We lost our beloved family dog this weekend. It wasn't unexpected but from taking him to the vet to him being out to sleep was a lot faster than we had anticipated. Understandably we were pretty cut up and the whole week has been rather tricky.
We have two dcs under the age of 5 and with the negative vibes that undoubtedly come with loss, the practicalities of trying to organise and part with a member of the family, they have (understandably) been acting up.
It's led me to think - my df is quite old and not in the greatest of health and we've got a complicated and tumultuous relationship. Should anything happen to him I know it's going to hit me very hard. I've lost one parent already when I was younger and the cyclical nature of grief often leaves me fine, fine, fine, fall to pieces and crying on the kitchen floor.
But, as a parent to small kids, how do you do it? How do you process your own complex thoughts of loss, try to explain and not mollycoddle young kids into the concept of death, while refereeing fights over Peppa Pig and not wanting to eat their dinner, while trying not to lose your shit?
I've got a wonderful support network but obviously they're not at beck and call at all times. Can anybody enlighten me?