Lately, I haven't been getting much sleep. I've been dreaming about Mom every night. She's not dead in my dreams; but, she's there--sick and dying.
It's been three weeks since she passed. And, at this point, it feels like things are getting worse, not better, as everything is slowly sinking in.
Losing my mom has left such a huge hole in my life that can never be filled.
It's been three weeks since she passed. And, at this point, it feels like things are getting worse, not better, as everything is slowly sinking in.
Losing my mom has left such a huge hole in my life that can never be filled.