I never really post about my mum but today marks 10years since she passed way from cancer and honestly it feels like 10days. Sometimes I’ll dream about her and wake up crying. Sometimes I even get angry seeing people live to 100+ like that’s just greed (I know dark right)
Sometimes I feel like I’m the only one still grieving. I don’t like talking about it, most people I interact with on a weekly basis don’t even know tbh and definitely don’t know how to react when it comes up.
Death really puts life into perspective and now that I have my own son who’s grown (too fast) I start to appreciate my mum on a different level. The commitment and selflessness she had for her family and community is inspiring and something I can only strive for.
But anyway just remember to hold on to your light cause it gets dark out here
