For years and years, I used to have a reoccurring nightmare every few months where my Mum would tell me that she was terminally ill. I would always call or text her the next morning to make sure she was still alive. In the dream I would get so angry and scream at her, telling her it wasn’t fair because she had more time with her Mum before she died.
In December my Mum was diagnosed with Motor Neurone Disease. My Mum lost her mother when she was 33, I’ll be lucky to still have my Mum around when I’m 26. I haven’t had that nightmare since.