After fighting cancer with so much bravery and tenacity, my incredible mother passed away on Wednesday from cervical cancer at the young age of 48. I couldn’t be more proud of the way she bravely fought it, no matter how hard things got. I just feel so lost without her, and I’m not sure how I’m going to cope without her in the coming months and years. We were best friends, we talked about literally everything and were barely ever apart.
Im struggling so much with guilt, about what I could and should have said. All I could say in the final few hours was “i love you”, just over and over. Nothing else would come out, and there’s so much more I wish I could have said to comfort her.
Its a struggle, but I’m hoping things will slowly heal. She’ll never leave my heart.
