My grandad died 4 days ago. Myself and my family were all at the hospital with him when it happened and my employer let me have that day and the next day off. It was then the weekend and I'm back WFH today and then in the office tomorrow.
Thursday and Friday I was utterly heartbroken and sobbing all night. Over the weekend I have felt better but I feel guilty for this. I still get moments where I have a little cry and I feel a general sadness inside. But I am mostly able to get on with things. I loved my grandad so much, he was responsible for so many amazing childhood memories and on Friday I was already missing him so much. Whereas now I feel like it hasn't happened? I can't seem to get my brain to go back to realising this is real.
Every time I do something normal I feel immense guilt. The fact that I'm going into the office tomorrow just makes me feel so sad like how can I get on with things so soon as if his death isn't a problem? I know that life goes on and people have to get on with their lives but it feels so soon to just forget about it and to back to normal. It feels disrespectful somehow.
I dont really know what I want from this post. Just reassurance I guess and experience from other people who have been through the same