I'm new to these forums and never posted before but feeling the need to have a support network around me. I'm definitely finding it much harder to cope with now and feel increasingly isolated in my grief.
My lovely mum was my best friend too. She was only 67 when she passed away and had only been retired for 3 years before receiving her diagnosis in 2012. She had Mantle Cell Lymphoma which is rare and incurable. She endured multiple rounds of RCHOP chemo and then had a high dose chemo treatment and stem cell transplant in Oct 2012. This left her completely disabled and no longer able to drive. She had horrendoud neuropathy, lost all sense of taste, couldn't walk unaided and many mmany other side effects. We shared our two horses together so she went from being a very active and healthy person to a recluse living on her own relying on care and people to help her.
This summer the lymphoma came back and there wasn't any treatment that could be offered to her. She was so unbelievably brave and opted to go into the Rowans Hospice for the last 2 weeks of her life. She never once asked "why me" and she faced it head on. My sister and I cared for mum every day throughout her treatment and in her last weeks at the hospice I was there every day with her. I'm relieved she passed quickly but now the finality of it all is crippling me.
I arranged the funeral with my sister which kept me busy and it was truly an amazing celebration of her life. We had a beutiful white campervan for her as she always wanted to go on holiday in one and never got the chance, there were beautiful meadow flowers on her wicker casket, the service was uplifting and we handed out bags of her favourite sweets to everyone, we even had the funeral procession leave from the horse yard so she could say "goodbye" to her boys.
Now that it is all over, I'm struggling to come to terms with the fact I wil never see her again. I'm the executor too so having to deal with all the horrendous paperwork, I'm currently buying her house and having it completely renovated, moving from my place, trying to hold down a ful time job, look after the horses, and keep a brave face on it al yet inside I'm literally falling apart. I've come down with flu where I'm so rundown and stressed. I cry uncontrollably every single day. How on earth does one move on from something like this and cope? How do you ever get back to normal and what is normal having lost your mum?
People have stopped asking me how I feel now. I suppose they think well it's been 2 months therefore I must be ok, but it is worse now than before. I'm normally such a positive, bubbly person and strong with it but can't seem to move on from this dark place I feel in at the moment.
I have great friends but they all have busy lives, I live completely on my own so have no one to speak to in the evenings which is when things are bad, Mum would hate me to be like this and I try not to be sad, or miserable or cry all the time but it just seems to happen. I'd love to turn back the clocks and have her back again, to spend one more day with her, to talk to her, to see her face, to laugh with her and to give her a great big hug.
Sorry for the ramblings, I just needed to get this out and hopefully connect with some other people out there going through similar emotions that may be able to offer advice.