HeartacheGirl
09-07-2006, 02:40 PM
Hi everyone.
I lost my mom 5 years ago, and still have the same heartache as if she left yesterday. She wasn't ill or anything like that. Infact, I spoke to her on the phone about 3 hrs before she died. A cluster formed in between her brain cells, and the pressure caused it to burst. According to the doctor, that is the most natural and murcyful death anyone can have. She died in her sleep. She was 42 years old and just started her life as her first grandchild's granny - my daughter. She was the granny which I desired as a kid, and I knew that no matter what happens, me and my children will always have a soft place to fall with my mom in the picture. Well, then she died. One day my life was full of colour, and the next moment, in the same day, it changed to grey and black. My daughter is now 6 and my son (which she never got to see) is now 4. I'm expecting a baby girl in January 07. She was part of a twin of which the little boy wasn't strong enough to survive the pregnancy. I keep on loosing things and people that I really love. I even lost me somewhere in the process, because I've stopped to exist quite some time ago. To tell you the truth, I did something for me for the last time, just before my mom died. I suppose that I tried so hard to cope with her death that me as a person dissapeared. I don't know what to think anymore. I just know that I'm done. I can't continue this way. It drives me insane, and I don't know how to cope with it anymore. My husband was just promoted to being a director of his firm, and he's really busy right now to secure his future at the company. I can see the joy in his eyes as he talks about his job and the satisfaction that it brings him, and I want that for him. I believe that when you love someone, you should give your life if it comes to that, for that person, so yes, I want this success for him. It would just be great if he could see me and my terrible pain and nurture me - even just for a little wile. That's not neccessary, but it would have been really nice to know that he's there to lean on. I suppose that he is there for me to lean on, he just doesn't show it so well. Bottom line... I feel terribly alone, surrounded with pain and heartache, and the guilt of not being strong for my kids as an anchor, as well as my unborn baby girl, that is experiencing what I currently am. That's not what I wanted, it just happened this way.
I lost my mom 5 years ago, and still have the same heartache as if she left yesterday. She wasn't ill or anything like that. Infact, I spoke to her on the phone about 3 hrs before she died. A cluster formed in between her brain cells, and the pressure caused it to burst. According to the doctor, that is the most natural and murcyful death anyone can have. She died in her sleep. She was 42 years old and just started her life as her first grandchild's granny - my daughter. She was the granny which I desired as a kid, and I knew that no matter what happens, me and my children will always have a soft place to fall with my mom in the picture. Well, then she died. One day my life was full of colour, and the next moment, in the same day, it changed to grey and black. My daughter is now 6 and my son (which she never got to see) is now 4. I'm expecting a baby girl in January 07. She was part of a twin of which the little boy wasn't strong enough to survive the pregnancy. I keep on loosing things and people that I really love. I even lost me somewhere in the process, because I've stopped to exist quite some time ago. To tell you the truth, I did something for me for the last time, just before my mom died. I suppose that I tried so hard to cope with her death that me as a person dissapeared. I don't know what to think anymore. I just know that I'm done. I can't continue this way. It drives me insane, and I don't know how to cope with it anymore. My husband was just promoted to being a director of his firm, and he's really busy right now to secure his future at the company. I can see the joy in his eyes as he talks about his job and the satisfaction that it brings him, and I want that for him. I believe that when you love someone, you should give your life if it comes to that, for that person, so yes, I want this success for him. It would just be great if he could see me and my terrible pain and nurture me - even just for a little wile. That's not neccessary, but it would have been really nice to know that he's there to lean on. I suppose that he is there for me to lean on, he just doesn't show it so well. Bottom line... I feel terribly alone, surrounded with pain and heartache, and the guilt of not being strong for my kids as an anchor, as well as my unborn baby girl, that is experiencing what I currently am. That's not what I wanted, it just happened this way.

