F I've years ago, my mum, who was my best friend was diagnosed with breast cancer. A year later I found out that my dad was having an affair with his secretary, he left and moved in with her. Then mum was re-diagnosed with a more serious type of cancer. It had spread... But mum was always a fighter, she had so many friends and the most positive outlook on life, "everything happens for a reason" type thing. Then dad announced he was getting engaged and mum gradually got worse, then he took a job in dubai and moved away, which made mum kind of OK for a while. Then out of nowhere she took a turn for the worst, and I spent days and nights beside her in hospital, watching her "deteriorate" and basically, watching her die. It was the most horrible experience of my life, I couldn't bear to watch her die, she was my best friend, and she never saw it coming, and she was on so many pain killers that she didn't know what was going on. Everyone around her was crying and I tried my best toe strong for her in case she could hear me, and also for my younger sister, who I'm now taking care of.
She passed away peacefully with myself and my sister holding her hand on 18th April 2008, and I still can't get those images of her on her deathbed out of my head, I can't sleep and I'm constantly depressed. I feel like I now have to take on the role of the mother with my younger sister as my dad isn't moving home.
Any advice would be really really appreciated :(
Thanks guys