My bil died on Sunday. It was an expected death - lung cancer. He died at home with his wife - my sister and his daughters - grown up, from his first marriage.
It is just so hard. Far harder than I thought it would be and at the moment I cry nearly all the time. THere seems to be so much to make me cry. I am so sad for my sister, for the girls. My parents look drained - their hearts are breaking. My older dcs knew and loved bil and they are struggling. Dh is suffering too. It's just a big pile of grief and it seems overwhelming.
It's far worse than I thought it would be. Every morning I wake up and there is this big lump sitting on my chest. I don't know when that will ever go away. I live some distance for my sister but I went down to see her this week. Those two days - just the hardest, hardest thing I've ever done. I am exhausted. The funeral isn't until the end of next week and atm I'm not sure how to get through it. My heart is breaking for my sister and the girls - it really. really, really hurts. I didn't think it would hurt so much.
So I don't think there is much people can say but if anybody wants to say anything I would be grateful. Just typin it out as helped a bit but I've cried - of course. I cry all the time.