((((HUG))))
You don’t sound stupid at all x
It sounds like you’re doing all of this on your own, you’re doing well.
I first saw someone after they’d died when I was 13. It was my Aunty, I wasn’t sure if I wanted to or not, but my cousin wanted me to go in with her, so I did. I was a little ‘wary’ and touching her was ‘strange’ as she was SO cold, but it wasn’t ‘scary’. She loved me SO much when she was alive, there was nothing to be ‘scared of’.
I have sadly seen many, very much loved, family & friends since then. I find it helps to come to terms with their death. I was only 15 when my Nana died and I wasn’t allowed to see her & that still upsets me.
My Dad died suddenly & unexpectedly too. I went to see him every day until the funeral. I haven’t coped very well with the shock of him dying so suddenly, but I know it would have been much worse for me if I hadn’t seen him. I needed to see, with my own eyes, that it was him. Then I just wanted to be with him as much as I could.
There’s no ‘right’ or ‘wrong’, not in ANY of it. Just make the best choices you can at the time and accept you did your best. I stressed enormously over clothes, music, flowers etc ‘getting it right’ but actually it really doesn’t matter so much. You can’t bring them back by getting it 100% right and a Dad who it’s hurting so much to lose wouldn’t have cared about the clothes, the flowers etc. I can see my Dad shaking his head at me and telling me not to worry so much.
IF you decide to go and see him, do it as soon as you can. There’s no kind way to say this, but sooner is better.
Biggest of big hugs.