My mom died 3 weeks ago. I can't seem to get past this. I was with her when she died. I was holding her hand and watched her take her last breath. The image will forever stay in my mind. I'm depressed. I have no idea how to move on without her. I take antidepressants but they are obviously not helping much. Mom was 75 years old. She quit living after my dad died three years ago. I failed her. I could not motivate her to get out and live even a little at a time. I was her 24/7 care giver. I feel it was my fault she wasn't able stay longer.