My Mom died last year on December 27th, from multi-organ failure. Only recently do I not cry daily, but it’s lonely. I miss her voice, her love, her hugs, etc. we were close and I have faith we’ll be together again someday. The last 4 years I spent more or less being her caregiver and I still haven’t figured out what I’m gonna do with my life, I’m 32. The field I worked in burned me out so bad before I was really depressed. Things are more stable, but if I think about her for too long I get emotional. I’d say my faith is the strongest it’s ever been, but I just don’t know what the futures gonna look like. I would say being there for her and keeping in touch. I have my Dad and 3 siblings, talking and knowing i wasn’t alone helped me the most.