Members soundofrain Posted December 3, 2012 Members Report Share Posted December 3, 2012 I don't accept that she is gone. I keep going in her room to tell her something or to see if she needs a drink or I jump up thinking its time for her medicine. Then halfway down the hallway I remember she is not going to be there. I feel an overwhelming need to wait outside in the yard for her to come back, since the crematory van took her away. I can't seem to wrap my mind around it. I feel overwhelmed. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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