Im 14 years old and my mom died on July 21, 2005. She and my dad were both alcoholics and she died only a couple months after my sister and I moved into my grandparents and my dad started his recovery. My mom lived in South Carolina and I lived w/ my dad, brother, and sister in California. She had moved there when I was 9 and hadn't had much contact with my brother and sister since then. I was the only one unaware of her alcoholism (and my dads) and visited her on vacations and every summer. I found out about her alcoholism when I was 13 but still visited her because we were very close and I didn't want her mad at me. I was also very close with my dad and tried to please them both. My moms alcoholism got worse and so soon after I was moved into my grandparents I had a huge fight with her about it. That was in June, I didn't go there for the summer and we stopped talking. My sister and I found out she was sick on July 20th and took a red- eye flight out there. We arrived around 10 in the morning and she was in a semi-coma. Around 6 that night she started having seizures and she died. I am having problems getting over it. I found out from her psychiatrist that she was quitting drinking and planning to move back to California. I often feel guilty and sad that I never got to talk to her again and that our last conversation was a fight. I get really sad and upset that I am stuck at my grandparents house and am not allowed to live with my only living parent. I often get depressed and cry easily when something reminds me of her, a song or a phot or a memory. I am just having a really difficult time dealing with the fact that she's gone and always think about her. I don't feel like I can talk to my dad about it since he still loved her even after 10 years of divorce and fights. And my brother and sister don't want to talk about it and I don't want to talk about it with any of my other family.I don't know what to do I just feel like I'm never going to be truly happy with out her. She was the only person that REALLY understood me, she could tell exactly what I was feeling just by looking at me.