I came home from work at

Actually, I was going to type some stuff, but now I’m typing. I don’t know what to type.

My mum just died in front of me and just spent the last hour watching four paramedics try to revive her, unfortunately, they couldn’t.

I don’t know why I’m putting this on here, or maybe I do. My mother was all the family I had or wanted. My mother’s side of the family are crap, as is my birth father’s. OPPO is the only thing remotely close to being family.

I have a sister, and we see either other quite often but we are like strangers, simply saying hi, how are you, etc...

Sorry for rambling.