Losing a grandparent is supposed to be a normal thing.
So why do I feel like this?
I can't stop crying. I can't stay still in one place. I keep going to see people and the minute I sit down I want to leave. I wanted to stay home today but now I'm awake I want to go out. Half way there I'll want to come back.
Everyone keeps saying it's a relief, but I want to scream at them. I'm not relieved I'm fucking devastated.
I want to be alone but when I am I miss my childrem.
I want to be looked after. My DH is amazing and doing his best but I miss my best friend. The only other close friend I have is being great but it's her birthday today so I can't expect her to come round. She came yesterday
I just don't know what to do with myself.everyone wwho would normally comfort me is grieving themselves.