Hi Everyone,
While I was overseas travelling Europe with my friends and boyfriend this year, my Mum was in Bali where she had a sudden heart attack and passed away. She was 61 - healthy, fit and very active. It was so unexpected and she had no pre-existing health conditions, even her GP was shocked. She had the loudest laugh and biggest smile - she always spoke about her life is short… and its eerie to think about that now with whats happened. My sister and I were even meant to be seeing her a week after it happened for our birhdays.
I can still remember the feeling when I got the phone call from my sister. I couldn’t understand it and comprehened that everything in my life had changed forever and would never be the same. How can you be talking to someone one minute and the next, never be able to see or hear them again? The reality I am living is one that I never for a second though I would experience, which may be naive, but its true. I didn’t even think it was possible for my Mum to go like this.
Almost 3 months on and I still can’t comprehend the reality of what has happened. The shock is wearing off and the fact I will never see her again is settling in making every day is so difficult. I have so many emotions and I don’t know what to do with them all. Everyone keeps telling me to let them be and feel them. But I don’t want to, they are so so painful.
It feels like everyone has gone back to their normal lives and I am just… here… floating along each day. I don’t know how to be the person I used to be - especially in social situations and at work. I have no motivation to do well in my career - I dont know what to say to my friends, I feel like we are living such different lives now. No one asks me directly about Mum anymore, I don’t think people know how to bring it up or are worried it will upset me.
Every one has their parents and it makes me feel like I can’t relate to anyone. It feels like all the big happy moments in my life now are going to be equally as sad because I don’t get to share them with Mum. I find myself staying inside and feeling so exhausted, and not knowing what to do with my days.
I don’t really know my intention in writing this post, I think it serves as a way to get my feelings out and hopefully talk to others who are going through the same thing or have in the past. I’ve found it helpful to read through what other people are going through as I feel less alone and isolated in this whole experience <3
How do I keep doing this every day… and forever. I miss Mum so much and I really don’t know how to just keep going with this amount of sadness.
Thinking of you all.