When I was 9 years old I lost my mum. The sad thing is I cannot remember anything about her other than the day she passed away and how I wasn't able to cry then and how I'm not able to now. I can remember that she was a gifted soul who did not deserve to die and yet here I am complaining about it now. Just makes you think really. This all happened 5 years ago now and it seems as though everyone else can remember who she was and yet her own daughter can't. I'm compared to her a lot saying I'm 'a spitting image' and I find it hard to believe. I can get treated differently by other people who still have the memory of her in their mind like how I've become a mother figure to my younger sister. I feel as though it's my responsibility to make sure she's okay. People often think because I'm older I should be more mature and like my mum but it's hard to do that when I cannot even remember her. I just want to know if I'm a bad person at this point. I feel as though I cannot talk to anyone I know about this because they just don't understand.