After 39 days from diagnosis to.... my mum is gone. forever.
My beautiful mum was only 57 years old and has been completely robbed of so many years of her life. I'm just so very sad, sad that she isn't here, sad that she has missed out on the opportunity to be a fantastic grandma, sad now that my poor dad is alone and is not coping at all. Angry that at 27 myself, my mum has been taken away and will never see me get married or have children. That I'll never get to hug her and tell her just how amazing she is one more time.
How is everything just meant to carry on? How are you expected to eventually return to normal?
There seems to be so long left of my life (hopefully..but after this shock who knows?) without my mum that is just doesnt seem bearable to go on without her here helping, guiding, supporting and most importantly loving like only a mother can.
God I miss her, my heart aches for all those who have been here. I'm sure if we could all just have one more hug one more kiss...
I guess it's just simple. I love my mum and I just cannot believe we are here, in a lonely world without her.