I don't know what to say.
My beautiful Mum passed away at 5pm today. She was and always will be so, so loved. I feel sick and panicky because it doesn't feel real and I'm scared it's going to hit me with the force of a train and I'll never recover from this.
I'm only 24 and I just want my Mum. I need her back. It was a horrible, scary death and she opened her eyes just before it happened and I was so scared I had to leave the room and even though my sisters stayed, I'm scared that she was wondering where I was. In the week leading up to her death I stayed with her for 10-14 hours a day and we talked and cuddled and massaged her feet, and we had a big chat last night and I told her I loved her, but I feel like I should have stayed while it happened.
How will I ever get over this?