I lost my mum to lung cancer on christmas day and i’m really struggling to cope. It’s 3 weeks since she passed away so I know I am really early on in the grieving process but I am finding it so tough to carry on and accept a life without my mum in it.
I am 35 and never expected to lose her at this age. I always thought I would have more time to prepare for my mums death and have all my life together, but instead she passed so suddenly and I didn’t even get to say goodbye.
She was diagnosed in June 2024. It was such a shock for us all as she never seemed that unwell to us. She refused treatment as it was too far gone anyway so we accepted her decision for palliative care just hoping i guess for her to be okay.
She was doing okay. She did begin to withdraw from us a bit which made me sad at the time, but I understood she needed time to process and maybe it was a way to protect her children. And then all of a sudden, her pain became significantly worse 2 weeks before christmas. The nurses couldnt keep on top of it and every text or call I had with her sounded more desperate.
And then her breathing deteriorated but still, she was still carrying on but by the 24th Dec, she was so unwell. I saw her on christmas day and i couldnt believe the difference. It was only a few weeks ago she was cooking me and dad lunch, drinking a glass of wine.
She passed suddenly and very peacefully in my dads arms that afternoon as he helped her from the bathroom. He said it was like she just fell asleep. Paramedics tried to save her, but she was already gone.
Ill never forget the phonecall from my sister that night - i think it will haunt me forever.
How do i move through this? The first week I was in survival mode, being strong for my dad - who I love dearly. But now the reality of mum being gone foever has hit me. Every morning i wake up with anxiety and dread. Random memories of mum before all of this pop into my head and they torment me. Even her watering the garden, or when i used to watch her do her hair and makeup. I keep trying to rememeber conversations we had and I feel so hollow inside and then frightened. The fear is so intense that I cant function or eat. Life then feels so tedious and I think whats the point if shes not here.
Is this all normal to feel? I am very lucikly surrounded by love. I have 2 brothers, 1 sister and I love my dad to bits. I also have a partner who adores me and a lovely dog, but I cant find any joy at the moment. All i want is my mum. We were so close and I wonder how do i possibly continue without her.