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A Daughter’s Ache of Losing Mum
The ache is relentless, wrapping itself around my heart and pulling me
into an ocean of grief where I am never quite sure if I am sinking or floating

I ache, I ache for your sudden loss
I ache for your unexpected absence
I ache for the moments that were stolen from us
I ache for the life we will never share again
this ache is my constant companion
a reminder of the love that was so strong
and the absence that is so devastating
Everywhere I look, you are both here and not here
your essence imprinted on my world
but your physical presence achingly absent
I ache for the sound of your voice, your laughter
for the way you would call my nickname that
made me feel like everything would always be fine
each day without you is a journey through pain
I ache for missing you, for the mundane yet
irreplaceable routines that made up our days
I ache for the advice I can no longer seek
for the stories I can no longer tell you
for the milestones you will no longer witness
for the comfortable silences that only
a mother and daughter can share together
I do not know if the ache will ever go away
but I would rather ache for you than have
never had the joy of being your baby daughter
I would not trade your pure love for anything
so I will ache, and I always will, with every tear
every memory, and every moment of love
I carry forward, and in that love, you live on

I am a motherless daughter and an adult orphan, who loves passionately and grieves intensely, as I write and share about my personal grief journey with others, after I lost my darling Mum on 04 October 2022
to major stroke so suddely and so unexpectedly, with the hope that it might comfort, help and inspire people on their own journey.
"Mum, I carry your strength
with every step I take
on this new path "
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