If you had a good relationship with your Mum (as I did) the feeling of a great loss never goes away. It was five years for my Mum last Saturday and I talked to her in my head, as I always do. What I wouldn't give to pick up the phone to ring her and hear her lovely, cheerful voice saying 'hello, love'. Saying I miss her doesn't really touch just how hard it is and the same with Dad who passed the year before, but with being a 'girl' I was always a bit closer to Mum. I believe in an afterlife though nailit and I know they are together now and I know I will see them again one day and I guess that keeps me going. Not trying to preach to you by the way x