Hi Everyone
I've logged on here everyday but just couldn’t bring myself to say anything. I don’t know what's wrong, just feel really withdrawn and not felt like talking. Maybe its just different things that have happened lately and events and birthdays etc all happening at once.
My brother started it off by upsetting me at the weekend. I had put some of mums ashes round her climbing plant and then thought, well if I'm going to put them ‘here and there’, perhaps my brother would like some because he has a bench by his pond where he sits to just chill out and whenever Mum went there she also liked to sit by the pond. I thought he might like a part of Mum there with him, but he shouted at me NO, no its not right that you should split her ashes up. So I explained that I’d already done that by putting some in the back garden. He was having none of it and he made me feel like I’d done something really bad. I think my Mum would have liked the idea, but its not going to happen. I was also going to ask my niece if she wanted some so she could have a special place in her garden because Mum used to go there every Thursday and she loved it in the garden with the kids. But now I can't ask her because of my brother. Ever since my Mum passed away, he has continually upset me in one way or another. I'm not even sure he realises hes doing it, he just doesn’t think about what he says or how he says it.
Then on Monday I went doctors. I have a cyst under my eye which I want cutting out, so I now have an appointment in May with the consultant. While I was there I asked him if he could recommend a good osteopath, which he couldn’t, but agreed that I should see someone to get it sorted out. And then I thought I’d mention something else which has been bothering me for about 3 years, but I daren't see a doctor in case it was bad. My Mum used to laugh when I used to say to her ‘I'm sure I've got an aneurysm like Dad had. But when I explained my symptoms to the doctor, he asked to examine me. But I struggled to get on the bed and I couldn’t turn one way or the other. So he helped me off the bed and said I must get my back sorted out before he can do a proper examination, and in view of the family history and the symptoms I described, he wants to send me for a scan. He then proceeded to show me diagrams of the aorta, which I told him I already knew about because of Dad. I only went for a little cyst, wished I hadn’t bothered now.
Yesterday I went out the garden and took my little mate JoJo with me. I repotted one of mums yuccas and was just sitting looking at everything that has sprung to life that Mum had planted, and I just sat and cried because there are so many things that I don’t know what they are and now I can't ask her. I tried to find them in her gardening book that was delivered yesterday, and I still can't find them. Then I was looking at her ashes under the climber and thought how could anyone who was so caring and loving to everyone have been taken in this way. She didn’t do anything to anyone and this is how she was repaid. All those years of just looking after everyone else and that’s the thanks she got, how bloody cruel.
Its our neighbours 82nd birthday today (my mums bingo buddie), and this time 2 years ago on her 80th they took their family and my Mum to towcester races for the day. My Mum had the most fabulous time. And this day last year I sat here with Mum and she said to me ‘this time last year I was at the races, I had a lovely day, now look at me, who’d have thought I would’ve ended up like this’. And now its this time this year, and she's gone, and I can't get over it. I'm never going to be able to sit here with her again. We will never sit in the back garden together and just chat about anything and everything. We will never do anything together ever again and it just doesn’t seem possible.
Hi Sharon
Hi Susan
Thanks for your message. How was the match? Was Jonathan surprised? I'm sure your Mum and Dad were with you. Your Mum probably even commented to your Dad ‘look, Susan’s wearing my red gloves’. She would be well pleased.
Yes, 4 years tomorrow, its flown by. Looking at the weather now, its probably going to be a day like the day we got married, it was lovely. 25 years for you then?? That’s a long time, but I'm sure you WAS a ‘child bride’. I was an old bride. We will be very lucky at our age to reach a 25th anniversary, but my husband is determined he will, I hope he’s right.
Hi Nicky
How are you feeling today. These days when we can't stop crying are horrible aren’t they? I'm so sorry your day Friday was bad, but its understandable that you broke down, a very sad thing to have to do. Your Mum would be so proud that you managed to place her casket in the ground, she would have been watching and thanking you for being so caring. Mothers Day is going to be a hard one for most of us, but we will get through it one way or another. Just another hurdle to get through. We have a wedding anniversary coming up, then mothers day, then next week my husbands birthday, then 28th March would have been my dads birthday, so March is not a good month. Apart from dads birthday, they're all first times for us and I'm not sure how I'm going to feel yet.
Hi Marie
How are you today? Your verse is beautiful, your Mum will love it. I think what you did with your mums ashes is really nice. I might put some round mums peace lilly in here (despite what my brother thinks). I will be putting up the card I bought Mum last year, I had it read out at her funeral (I think I've said that loadsa times before), sorry, old age, keep repeating myself lately! Sorry, old age, keep repeating myself lately! (now I'm just trying to cheer myself up by making me laugh).
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