Mum was diagnosed on 13th July 2018 with incurable pancreatic cancer. She was told she would have 6-9 months, 6 weeks and 1 day later she passed away on 25th August 2018 aged 54 years. It will be 8 weeks tomorrow since she passed. I am 30 years old (an adult) and I feel so lost without Mum. I find every day so difficult, and I long for a chat and a big hug from my Mum. Mum always used to say to me when I was younger that she was my Mum first and foremost and not my best friend, but when I reached adulthood our relationship changed and she was my best friend. I feel like she has was snatched from us, and I don't think I will ever get my head around it.
I feel so sad that Mum won't see me get married or meet my children. I'm terrified that with time I will miss her even more so than I do now, and that I'm not strong enough to cope. I'm going to bereavement counselling which helps, but I'm not being allowed to grieve and my energy is being taken up by a family member (my aunt) who is unleashing what can only be described as pure rage to my Dad. It upsets me that she is my Mum's sister and that she could do that to my Dad, my brother and myself. She seems to think her relationship to my Mum was the most important, I forever hear that my Mum was 'a daughter and a sister before anything else.' Yes that is true, and I would never say that other people weren't important to my Mum, but my Mum was proud to be a Mother to both of us, and would have protected us from anyone (even her sister). I feel she is disregarding our relationship to our Mum, and leaving a stain on my Mum's legacy. After her behaviour (and her very nasty comments), I understand she is grieving but I cannot forgive her, this is the time we need each other the most and she has let us down. I can't believe I'm even talking about her behaviour now, it has clearly taken up so much of my energy, but from now I will focus my energy on grieving for my Mum, and making her proud.
Mum was my biggest protector and unbelievably brave throughout. To watch her go from a fit healthy woman to frail and to lose her independence is truly hearbreaking. I hope with time the positive memories will erase the negative memories I have of Mum being so poorly. I have truly lost a piece of my heart that I don't think will ever heal.
I know I am going to have ok days and not ok days, but I'm just going to focus on making my Mum proud of me.
Pam