Well my mums funeral is tomorrow, not looking forward to it one little bit. This week has been really hard. More downs than ups. I have been wandering about like someone lost, not knowing what to do with my self.
Thank you for your kind words. My cousin read four of mums poems and my youngest son (11) read out something I had written and wanted to read but couldn't. It was simply titled "memories of my mum". He did a fantastic job and we were all so proud of him standing there in front of everyone. My mum would have been very proud too. He loved his nanna so much and wanted to do it for her and me.
My mum's funeral was 2 weeks ago. She had suffered with vascular dementia for 7 years. I know I did everything I could to make her life bearable durring her illness. That gave me great comfort when she passed away. I miss her terribly, but she is now free of all suffering and that too is a comfort. To feel sorrow, you first have to feel love. I am so grateful for mum's love and the memories I now have. All this helped me through her funeral day. I hope it does for you too.