When my Mum passed away, I willed my life to stay exactly how she left it – perfectly untouched like the crisp layer of newly fallen snow, blanketing my life. I daren’t take a step forward in fear of altering what she had left. I awkwardly lived around her belongings, preserving her life in our home.
Tag: stubborn
Under Pressure
That's one of the most difficult things about losing my mum, I just want to tell her how difficult life is without her in it.