Thank you all x I am so sorry for those who have experienced it.
My darling daughter died 3 years last November, she had developed bipolar 7 years earlier. One night she jumped from a
bridge into the river. Some of you were on this forum then and
it was gransnet which got me through the funeral, inquest etc,
The seven years she was ill and since her death my life was centred on her and my grandchildren, they went through university, graduated, they needed me, they were angry, hurt,
it has taken so long to help them understand it was their illness
that hurt them not their mother.
Now they are settled, moved away from this town when she died, some people were asking them questions, I withdrew from the world for the same reasons. People can be so cruel about mental illness.
So, I am writing now because I have suddenly realised my life is empty, my son in law has a companion, which I encouraged.
My grandchildren are moving on with their careers which is great, they are in constant touch and share their good times and problems still.
I am now grieving, I read threads with advice on going out and
meeting people, I can’t because I can’t walk, dependant on a wheelchair.
My husband died in 1976 so it was just me and my two daughters, my younger daughter lives a five hour drive away.
I have three sisters living here, we haven’t spoken for over 4 years, we use to be a very close extended family, then after one of Catherine’s suicide attempts they were talking about her on
Facebook, they spoke of her stress incontinence, I was so angry
and told them to ‘sod off’, they did, no chance of a reconciliation.
Sorry to bring this up now , it has suddenly piled up on me,
Catherine was my best friend, my world.
I am lost, how do I move forward? I can’t.
Sorry x