Lori, I am so very sorry. It is especially hard when we feel it is 'before their time'. My own mother died at age 69-and it could easily have been prevented, had her own doctor(preoccupied with his own divorce...)had LISTENED to her and taken her symptoms seriously(told her she had 'valley fever', common to SW river valley residents)-but it was colon cancer, which has metastitized to the liver and was widespread there before a correct diagnosis was made when she went to San Antonio to visit one of her sisters, who insisted she see a doctor there.... My sister and I and two of Mother's sisters took turns staying with her for two week stretches; she was only hospitalized the final night of her life, thankfully, but it was a terrible, sad ordeal for everyone. My children were young, and my husband, an alcoholic-so it was VERY hard to leave them under his 'supervision' for those periods of time....She was my best friend and supported me in MY strong interest, even though it was NOT what she wished for me(I was about HORSES; she was an interior decorator, and hoped I'd really USE my degree in Art!)Mother ALWAYS worked, had her own businees-- but, she had a trailer hitch put on her '58 Chevy station wagon and borrowed a little one horse trailer to take me and the QH filly I'd bred(first one ever) to a QH show in Roswell, so I could show the filly in Halter-a highlight experience of my life, especially THEN! -and gave me a two horse trailer after I graduated from college. I named my miniature horse 'farm' after her(JESS, short for Jessie), and replicated her unique signature for my logo, to honor her--and she is with me, always, even now, 28 years after her death. Allow yourself to grieve-it is only natural. Take comfort in the wonderful memories-they are yours for ALL of your life.
One of my older sister's several husband's was an excellent photographer(even if a nutcase in about every OTHER way....!) A wonderful shot he took of my mother, looking as if she is about to speak to me, and with her distinctive sparkle in her eye, hangs near this computer, where I can glance up and know she is near, anytime!! It is a wonderful feeling, even now....Hold on, the pain will ease, but the warmth of you Mom's love will ALWAYS enfold you.
With tears, and a hug,
Margo