I lost my mother Feb. 2, 2001, five weeks before our wedding. I've been coming to realize something about why losing one's mother is different than other relatives.
My mother was my safety net, in many different ways. When she was alive, I knew that there was someone who, no matter what, would always love and accept me, and would go to any length for me. The world is a very scary place when you don't have that anymore. I mean, I have my dad, but he's got so many issues in his own life to deal with, and he lives many states away. I have my MIL, but she and I are so different is pretty crucial ways, and also, I can't exactly go crying to her when dh and I argue.
I miss her so terribly. I miss having the love from her that I have for my dd -- the "no matter what, you come first in my life and priorities" kind of love.
Does anyone know what I'm talking about? How does one deal with this?
My mother was my safety net, in many different ways. When she was alive, I knew that there was someone who, no matter what, would always love and accept me, and would go to any length for me. The world is a very scary place when you don't have that anymore. I mean, I have my dad, but he's got so many issues in his own life to deal with, and he lives many states away. I have my MIL, but she and I are so different is pretty crucial ways, and also, I can't exactly go crying to her when dh and I argue.
I miss her so terribly. I miss having the love from her that I have for my dd -- the "no matter what, you come first in my life and priorities" kind of love.
Does anyone know what I'm talking about? How does one deal with this?










