Dear Mum,
It’s been 391 days since you left. That’s 391 mornings of waking up with a knot in my stomach that I’ve now realised will probably never go away. Some days it takes it takes a little while to hit. You have those few moments of ignorant bliss before your mind catches up and reminds you your life has been indelibly changed.
It’s funny when I say that to people, that my life has completely changed over the past year. Most people think that’s since The Bachelorette, because I’ve moved cities, changed jobs, got a boyfriend and have become more recognisable when I walk down the street. And of course those things are new and different too. But it’s the gaping hole you have left that I really mean when I say my life’s changed, because that’s the one thing I know I will never, ever get used to.
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Such a beautiful letter and with every word I understand Georgia's loss. I lost my dad to Pancreatic cancer in March this year. We had no idea what Pancreatic Cancer was until he was diagnosed in early 2016. Even then we played ignorant of it and avoided going onto Google with the mindset that he'll overcome the horrible disease - he put up a heroic fight!
Our family, especially my dad, became heavily involved in raising awareness and funds for much needed research. We still continue this day.
It certainly doesn't get any easier but it does help a little knowing that we may be helping the next family member or friend that may be effected by this disease.
Just the thought of losing my mum terrifies me - my sister and I agree that a part of us will die when she goes, she’s just so important to us. What a beautiful relationship you had with your Mum 🌸