loulou,
Thank you...Mommy wasn'y only my best friend but my life...I remember always telling her I would never survive without her but here I still am and the only reason I haven't taken my own life is because I whispered in her ear that I would be the strong person she always know I could be. Its hard...I have no friends as for the family the only ones I keep close to me our my children and sister, I have stopped talking to my brothers and every1 else in the family.One day we are grocery shopping the next day she is dead...where is the fairness in that? Where is the fairness of the disrespect my step-father showed to her by leaving her in a damn white box on a chruch stage, where is the fairness she was crenmated but there is no grave to visit he put her ashes in the water..where was my say in that???? Didn't he realize I needed that gravesite to accept her death, he was nothing but a stingy man thought only of himself and for that I have no forgiveness in my heart for him.My Mom is with me everyday I talk to her I go on as if she is still here in my mind she is just off on a holiday.....they say it gets better with time but I am just over 2 years and the heartache I feel is as strong as the day she died. I feel so hopeless...I have died inside. Her bday was just on the 16th