Hi Sal.
I read your message and honestly, it could have been me writing it! I really do so empathise with all that you’ve said. The sometimes quiet suffering and longing to see mum again and then the more overwhelming side where you just feel like your heart is being physically squeezed and the sobs start. Like you, I really can’t think that in this life, I’ll never see mum physically again. I keep thinking that can’t be the case. It’s been only 7 weeks today and it feel both a lifetime and such a short time, how can those contrasts both be true? I just don’t know.
Yes, for sure, to see our mums whither to a shadow of themselves is truly heart wrenching. I too had been working from home lockdowns of course and I thank goodness that’s been the case or I’d have had to give up before now. What I deeply regret are the times I was working when mum needed something and I got short tempered because I was on calls and meetings and ad to keep dipping out etc, how I wish I’d done better there and not lost my cool. My poor little dogs, Tiffany and Evie, two lovely little gentle natured shih tzus also got shouted at a few times too. I wish I had that time again so I could do better for mum and the girls.
Like you, I so wish I could speak to mum. I do of course, I chat a day to her and my Dad all day. I wish she could answer me and when I see a little Robin out on my walks with the dogs, or in the garden, I well up. It’s been sunny the last few days and yes, I managed to get out for our walks which is a positive. Rain to come this week and that won’t please the dogs, they hate it!
I was going through old photos last week. Mum would never do that as she found it upsetting, all those memories and she was the last of our family other than me. I loved looking at them all and of the old black and white photos before mum and Dad were married too. I’ve left a few out and will get frames for them. But the next day after I’d done that, I felt dreadful, whether it was going through the photos and a bit of a delayed impact or just one of those days, I don’t know.
How do we keep going though without them? I keep asking myself that and though I know I will. I have to, I promised her I’d and the girls would be ok and that I’d look after them and that she shouldn’t worry about me, I really don’t know how to do it. I dare say we all ponder the same question. It really does make you think about life and what it’s all about doesn’t it?
Well. I hope your week has started in a ok kind of way and that you might have something in your week that can lift your spirits a bit. Lovely to speak with you and I wish I could wave a magic wand and help you to feel so much better than I know you do right now.
Much love.
Paula.
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