I was so close to my mom. I was there when she had the stroke, I was there when she took her last breath. We talked about my being okay when upon her passing, but I'm not okay. Can anyone relate? I quit my job, I can't think straight, I'm up and down emotionally; mostly I'm really sad. It's been six months and I want to feel better, but I'm hurting like crazy. My Mom was my best friend in the whole world.
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