6 months ago I lost my dad to lung cancer after battling for a year. He was my best friend, the person who loved me the most ( at least I thought so) . I miss him so much and I’m really struggling with life at the moment. I’ve still got my mum, although she has M.S so I worry about her and have my ray of sunshine my little girl who is 2. My partner is not hugely supportive and friends don’t understand how I’m feeling as they all have there parents. I’ve tried 2 different antidepressants but they make my thoughts strange so can’t take them and I can’t sleep on them. I don’t know how to live without my dad, I saw him everyday, everyday is just a struggle. He dealt with cancer really baldly , he was so heartbroken, he didn’t want to die. I feel like I’m carrying his pain now, my heart is broken. I sat with him in hospital every spare moment and was with him when he died, the image of his face is always on my mind, why did this happen to him, he didn’t smoke he was healthy. I’m so unhappy in my life right now.