Today I have nothing positive to say. Today I just hurt like hell. I'm sitting beside my mummy as she breaths gently and I want her back. I want her to wake up and tell me everything will be okay. I want to scream at her that this isn't fair and she can't leave me. I want her to not die.
I feel like I wasted my time with her. That I could have done more, made better choices, helped in some other way... I feel like I didn't do enough, or the right things, or be there in the right way. I feel like I've been selfish, and self centered. There were things she wanted to do that I said no to, like going out for dinner because I was so tired and going out was so much of an effort to get her ready and get the wheel chair... She was almost narcoleptic and would fall asleep in the middle of conversations... And I was so tired after working and caring for her that I said no and put it off. We did go out, a few times a week, but I know she wanted to go out more. And I can't believe I didn't go. How could I have been so cruel? There were also times she wanted me to talk with her and I tried, but she had nothing to say... I would sit close by, and we would watch television or I would read to her, but I never had the right words when she wanted a conversation. And on Friday, before she came into the hospital, I had gone out with a friend. She forgave me for this but I still feel so horribly guilty. I wasted time and now she's almost gone.
I even logically know I have been a good daughter. She told me how happy I had made her several times, and how she was so happy to be living with me. And I know she would hate for me to be feeling this way. If I could talk to her she would tell me not to be so stupid. When we were sitting in emergency, before getting a room, she even wanted me to leave and go shopping because she didn't like me having to sit there being worried. (As if I could think of shopping when my mummy was in the hospital. But then, that was her.)
But today, none of that matters. Today is just full of pain.