Hi All,
This will be my 5th week of life without my Mum. The circle has almost come to a close, Mum has passed, her ashes are back with us, we’ve closed her bank account, and closed the door on the home we once shared together, forever.
I took March off work to care for Mum (alongside my brother and sister) as she was coming to the end of her life, April was to take care of any affairs, clear Mums home, sort all paperwork, wait for a cremation date.
Now I’ve requested another 4 weeks off to try and take care of myself and establish some sort of “new normal” where I live a life without my Mum in it. Work have seemingly been very supportive thus far, and I’ve often mentioned that I want to come back as soon as I can. I often worry I’ve taken too much time, and wonder if they will just sack me when I get back as they’ve managed without me for so long.
Today will be the first day whereby nothing is happening, nor do I have anyone to be “present” for. My sister is ok, my brother is in Sweden with his family I could turn my phone off if I wanted… its my first day where I can do what I want and do it all for me… and I’ve haven’t done much at all.
Each day is difficult in one way or another. I cry often. I feel sick and anxious often, but I am eating well! Looking at Mums photo, running my finger across her ashes, hearing a song that reminds me of her, wanting to call her and speak to her and suddenly remembering I cant… my brain hasnt quite realised she is gone, even though I was with her when she took her last breath, I held her hand until she was taken by Pure Cremation… and still my mind cannot compute, and doesnt seem to to want to compute, that she is truly gone forever. But despite all this I need to get back to some sort of routine, a reason to get out of bed. My Mum wanted this for me, and to get back to normal as soon as I can and to not let her passing hold me back in any way.
My question is… does anyone have any advice on how to navigate going back to work? My main concern is focus… which I currently cannot. And my other is just not wanting to speak to anyone? I am a secretary and I pride myself on my communication skills, but currently… I feel like any one I speak to outside of my support circle, annoys me, with their banal, inane issues… which sounds awful, but everything feels so SMALL compared to my overwhelming and gargantuan grief.