If I am totally honest I still miss my mother so much, she was there when I needed help and a break and I am still trying hard to find a way to live without her. I never wanted to burden her with my problems and I never did but I was so grateful for the help she offered when I got into debt. Even though I know it wouldnt have changed anything, I still wish I hadnt told her, made her worry for the last days of her life, if only I had known, it was her last week. I still find it so difficult to believe someone could go to Birminhgam on Monday, go out for a meal on Tuesday night, come out with my sister and I for the day, we went to lay flowers down for Dad that very day. Go home and just die.
My Dad died young from cancer, it was very fast like less than two weeks from diagnosis to death. They were very happy together and its so nice to think they are together again now.
I know they are both with me, I am not unhappy like I was last year, I feel quite free now and have come to terms with what has happened.
I have changed quite a lot though, I am much more anxious than I used to be, I just dont want to lose anyone else that I love. I am not fragile but I realise how fragile life is.
With that said I feel I am a better person for having gone through the debt. I was always so stressed out trying to work, keep house and look after children. I am not able to return to work as yet and live on benefits. Money is very tight but I am living within my means and honestly and I love that. So do my children, I have more time for them and realise there is more to life than.... stuff.