A Mother's Death, A Daughter's Tears

My mother died on 5/11/05 after fighting lung cancer for over 14 months. This blog will document my journey of coming to grips with the loss of the most important woman in my life.

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Location: Minneapolis, Minnesota, United States

My real name is Kim and I live in Minneapolis, Minnesota USA. I am 44 years old, married, and have two step-daughters. I own five parrots & one dog, a Miniature Schnauzer. I have a pet sitting business http://parrotnanniesmn.com/.

Monday, June 27, 2005

How am I doing....

An anonymous person emailed left the following comment in response to my blog's first entry:

I want to know how you are doing after your mom is now "on the other side". I feel for you and the pain you are probably experiencing. please let us know how you are doing........
I'm not sure how to answer this question because my thoughts & feelings regarding my Mother's death change from moment to moment. I've found that emotions are a very fluid under the best circumstance; under the worst, they are unpredictable. I am finding myself beening caught off-guard by what I'm feeling in tesponse to my mother's death.

Right now I'm doing pretty good. I had a very busy day and haven't had time to really think about my Mother's death. I did think about her on the way home from running an errand this evening when I saw a double rainbow..it made me smile.

At other times during the past week I've been suddenly filled with pain & found myself crying because of the though that my Mother is dead & that I'll never see her again in this lifetime. I even find myself forgetting she's gone and thinking for a second or two that I should call her on the phone to see how she's doing but then I remember she's dead. I can't really describe what that moment is like.

I do not currently have a constant state of mind or emotion regarding my Mother's death and I don't think I ever will. All I can tell you is that, right now, I'm doing okay....



1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

I know how it feels to think of something to tell your mom, start to call her, then realize you can't...that part is so hard, and it always makes me cry. It's just so unreal that she's gone...I understand what you are feeling, if you need someone to talk to, contact me, hb8348@aol.com

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