I seem to be stuck in a really dark place today.
My name is Megan, I’m 29 and lost my mother suddenly on the 23rd of May 2019.
My father also passed away when I was 20. He died on the 13th May. 9 years and 11days apart.
Basically my mam was diagnosed with cervical cancer stage 2B on the 7th of February 2018 - she went through chemo and radiation - external and internal and on the 9th of November 2018 she was told she was near resolution and the treatment had worked really well and it was no longer active cancer. From January to May my mother complained about a pain in her side - she went to her doctor several times a week and went back to the hospital about 7 times as well and they kept fobbing her off. Telling her these were just side effects ect. But she knew in her body something was wrong. So on Thursday 9th May I got a text from her best friend who was in the house with her saying she was in so much pain and was a bit out of sorts - so we called and ambulance - she was brought to hospital and we then found out she had a perforated bowel due to radiation. She needed major surgery. She also needed another surgery to put a stent in - so she had both surgeries - which I was afraid was too much for her already, but got through them both. We also found out that there were no longer ANY signs of cancer She went into the high dependency unit for 2 days and then to a ward where she would need to stay for about 10 days before I could take her home. On Wednesday the 22nd I was in with her and I helped her shower, got her into new pjs helped her to bed etc, gave her a kiss, told her I loved her and left. I spoke to her that night and the next morning - she told me she was in pain but they were sending her for a scan that she was going to have a sleep and not to worry if I couldn’t contact her. At about 1:30 I got a text from my auntie saying to call her ASAP - I called her and she said that my mam had taken a bad turn - that I needed to get to the hospital ASAP and bring my partner with me - she said all the family were on the way - they were coming from Wexford - I made my way to the hospital and without going into all the details I didn’t see my mam again - she had passed away. I suppose I just can’t understand how she was going home the day after but she died on the Thursday. And we still don’t know the cause of death. I just can’t get my head around any of it. My mam was my best friend - we spoke every day, twice a day.She has 7 bothers and sisters and I feel like not one of them have been there for me. My friends were all there for me the week she died and the week of the funeral but everything just went back to normal after that. Like when my mam died all her family went back to wexford 4 hours later and left me here alone. They didn’t even sit with me in the church at the funeral and when it was over they went home without coming to the afters or even saying goodbye to me.
I honestly just feel like there is nothing left here for me today. I feel likeI have very little left to live for today She was my life and now she’s gone and I don’t even know why.
Xxx