Assalamualaikum...
I lost my beloved mother on the 22nd of December. It was a real shock to all of us as she was healthy and was so happy on that day before she left. We were suppose to meet her after lunch at my cousin's wedding but instead, we were rushed to the hospital when we were told she collapsed just hours before the wedding. Doctor revived her just minutes after that.. and then she fell back into coma. We were told that the drugs were keeping her alive and if she did come back, she would be in a vegetative mode. It was all up to us to decide... as it wasn't our call, we left it to God. She left us after they tried 3 times to bring her back.
It has been 4 days now and the loss of my mother hasn't sinked in yet. I still can't believe she is gone. It feels so lonely in this big house... even when it was just the three of us, it was pretty lonely... and now that there's only my father and myself... it's unbearable. My brothers and wives come and stay over every day but when they go home, my father would start crying. I can't even open my mother's closet without crying...
It's really hard and I really don't know how to cope... half a day, I would be okay, knowing that she's in a better place. We all know she left happily and peacefully... but when I go into the kitchen, I look at all her favourite plates, cups... I'd start crying... I have never felt so much pain...
I hope those who have been in my shoes, can tell me how to cope with the loss... Thank you in advance.
I lost my beloved mother on the 22nd of December. It was a real shock to all of us as she was healthy and was so happy on that day before she left. We were suppose to meet her after lunch at my cousin's wedding but instead, we were rushed to the hospital when we were told she collapsed just hours before the wedding. Doctor revived her just minutes after that.. and then she fell back into coma. We were told that the drugs were keeping her alive and if she did come back, she would be in a vegetative mode. It was all up to us to decide... as it wasn't our call, we left it to God. She left us after they tried 3 times to bring her back.
It has been 4 days now and the loss of my mother hasn't sinked in yet. I still can't believe she is gone. It feels so lonely in this big house... even when it was just the three of us, it was pretty lonely... and now that there's only my father and myself... it's unbearable. My brothers and wives come and stay over every day but when they go home, my father would start crying. I can't even open my mother's closet without crying...
It's really hard and I really don't know how to cope... half a day, I would be okay, knowing that she's in a better place. We all know she left happily and peacefully... but when I go into the kitchen, I look at all her favourite plates, cups... I'd start crying... I have never felt so much pain...
I hope those who have been in my shoes, can tell me how to cope with the loss... Thank you in advance.