January 16th 2018 - I miscarried
January 26th 2018 - muma passed away
February 26th 2019 - dads muma passed
February 4th 2020 - dad has passed away
Each one hurts on different levels and in different ways.
My relationship with my daughters father has also broken down so I’m a single mother to a beautiful toddler.
My brother and I have also had a relationship breakdown between us so the only family I have left is my Nanna (mumas mum) who is terminally ill and my grumps.
I’m so scared of losing my grandparents. I’m scared of my daughter not being ok because I haven’t been ok for a long time. I’m scared of asking for help incase I lose her. I’m scared of letting anyone close and losing them. Some days I’m scared to talk to strangers because I I think I’m just going to breakdown.
I miss my muma so much. I just want the world to slow down or stop so I can catch up. But it won’t. And I’m scared.