I feel like such a fraud even typing this, when I read the threads on here about people losing children, spouses and other loved ones. I feel for you all.
DFIL died suddenly in January, of sepsis after flu. It was entirely unexpected. DH seems to be doing OK (he's mainly worried about his Mum, who is struggling with being on her own but soldiering on and has a remarkably resilient attitude to life).
It was awful. I think I realised much earlier than DH that things were serious, and convinced him to leave work and go to the hospital. I followed shortly after and we said goodbye and watched him die. Looking back it's like a nightmare, and I can tell I'm suppressing the memories. When they come out (like today - an old work colleague of DH's has died far too young leaving behind a wife and young family) I'm a howling wreck.
I don't feel I have a right to this kind of 'trauma' reaction when neither DH or DMIL have reacted like this - and my poor DMIL had to see him incontinent, raving and violent as he was hallucinating when the ambulance came. It's not my parent nor my spouse - I've yet to go through losing a parent. I don't know what to do about it, though I suspect I may need counselling. I keep putting it off, probably because I don't feel I have any right to feeling this traumatised by what happened. Any thoughts would be welcome.