I am new to this forum and to all of these feelings. My Mum was diagnosed with terminal bowel cancer in Feb 2017 and I lost her on the 21st Oct. she was 60. I’ve been doing great with keeping it all together and keeping all my promises to her. I have a great group of friends and 2 great brothers but I choose not to share my feelings with them as I don’t want to burden them and most of the time I cope. “Most”, lately the little breakdowns in the bathroom on my own are becoming more frequent and today my youngest received a lovely school report, and I just had no one to tell and it honestly felt like my legs had been taken away, as dramatic as that sounds the overwhelming need to speak to my mum was crazy. I’m not looking for sympathy or a response even I just wanted to write this somewhere before my feelings just exploded.
Thank you
