Hi, I lost my beautiful Mum on 11th December 18 aged 73, she passed away in the hospice with me by her side holding her hand. We were like peas in a pod, she was my Mum, my Dad, the sister I never had and my very best friend. My Dad died at the age of 46, I was 22. I remember his death vividly but this time it's so very different for me. I feel like I'm in a parallel universe. I can't seem to cry only briefly. I did do lots of crying before she passed but I assumed that because we were so close I would be hysterical. Unless I'm still in shock, it's the strangest feeling in the world.
