Somewhere between the old me and the new me, I have lost the real me...
How do I find me again?
I keep thinking i'm getting better, I mean today wasn't too bad but, i'm still lost as to who I am.
Cancer forced me through the menopause and I think that's why I feel so lost, I mean not only that, my best friend dying sort of hit me like a blow to the stomach.
My dad was my best friend and he never taught me how to live without him, thats why i'm struggling so much in life. He did everything for me and now i'm clueless in life.
I really am a lost soul.
The sadness I feel doesn't just hit once a day, it happens numerous times all through out the day, every single fucking day!!
I'm not even sorry about how much I mention my dad, I miss him with all I am.
Theres an emptiness inside me that will never be filled.
What a sad existance I am.....
June 14th My Son Is Coming Home.
The coroner has rang today and the funeral home. My son will be getting collected from Liverpool, Monday morning. Which means I can hopefully see him Tuesday. Its Friday today. It will be over 2 weeks since I last saw my child. As a mother, my body is yearning to see my son. I just need to hold him and kiss him on his head. I feel sickness to the pit of my stomach, I'm dreading seeing my baby in a coffin, I'm dreading the funeral. This shouldn't be happening. His funeral will be July 1st at 12.15. I just feel numb. Im convinced its not my son and he'll just arrive home at some point.. I feel hollow with a sick feeling in my stomach. A few of my friends delivered me a beautiful canvas of my son this morning. What beautiful, thoughtful people I have in my life. I don't really know how I feel or what to say, I don't understand how I'm still alive. I'm lost...
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