Anonymous wrote:I have always taken comfort in those studies that show that maternal cells are carried by their children for the rest of their lives. You carry you mom with you in your body, OP. She is with you all the time.
❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ to you. It is so hard.
Anonymous wrote:The title says it all. I miss her so much. She died at 86, I'm 50. She's been gone 2 years. I didn't appreciate her enough or show her enough love while she was alive. There is so much I wish I could tell her. For some reason the pain of missing her gets worse with time.
Anonymous wrote:Just wanted to say that this thread has been a great comfort to me, as I just lost my mom recently (last month). I was her primary caretaker and she lived with me. Now that things have quieted down from the funeral and the cards, calls and flower/food deliveries have trickled off, I'm beginning to feel the day-to-day sadness creep in. We had a good relationship and I know that she loved me. Now that I'm a mother, I realize just how much. I know from dealing with my dad's death 20 years ago that it will get easier with time, but it's just very raw right now. Thanks to everyone who has offered words of kindness and comfort on this thread.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:She is with her mother now. You would want that happiness for her.
Unhelpful and invalidating respond.
Anonymous wrote:She is with her mother now. You would want that happiness for her.
Anonymous wrote:I was just talking to my 11 year old the other day about the things left unsaid. He was worried that I would get in a car accident or something and that his last words to me might not be great. He's worried that he hasn't said to me everything he wants to say or feels in his heart.
I told him that I know everything that's left unsaid. There are no bad "last words" because they are just words. Words don't change our time together or replace all the things we have done.