Dearest Carleen,
First I want to send you a big hug. Second, I know no words can make your pain better, only time manages to tape over the wounds. My mom was my best friend, our connection was powerful. I remember when I lost her that I prayed for God to take me too, because I couldn't bear to go on without her. I barely ate, I isolated myself. I was so angry at God, because how could he do this to my mom (make her suffer and not get to cherish the rest of her life). I still have no answers to that. But slowly as the days went by, the tears were replaced by smiles. The heartbreaking memories were replaced with happy ones. I realized in my heart my mom would want me to live to not wallow in sadness. I don't know how I even faced the days, I just did. I look at photos of myself and I used to be vibrant and happy. I now seem to have a worn and distant look. This is from losing my mom.
I remember no words made it better. But knowing people loved me and cared helped ease the wounds. You have so many people who care. Please know you aren't alone.
You are in my thoughts.
Love,
Andrea