This just feels so odd. This time 10 weeks ago we were having Sunday lunch with my mum reflecting on what a great 85th birthday party she'd had the previous day. This time 9 weeks ago my mum died peacefully in hospital with all 3 children there two days after having a massive stroke. And today, I have just accepted an offer on her house and my childhood home. It feels so weird, I'm sad I've lost my mum, but relieved that she died before her Alzeheimers became severe, and I still can't get used to not being able to phone her and tell her things. So many mixed emotions I'm not sure what to think. I'm not even sure why I'm posting other than my husband is out for the day and I know that it anyone will get what I'm on about it's you lovely people.