A close family member of mine died suddenly back in Feb. I think about him all the time, I have cried but not for a few weeks now. I miss him dearly and think about him constantly but I seem emotionless. I’ve carried on life like normal. I have two children, they don’t really understand they need me to be strong. With everything going on right now I feel like I’m in auto pilot mode and I haven’t had chance to grieve.
It’s the first time I’ve lost someone and I think I’m trying to figure it all out. So much so I’m keeping myself as busy as I can be to block it out (as busy you can be around the house on lockdown)
When he died things were still normal, we seen him in hospital just after he passed, a normal funeral was held, the church was packed. This wouldn’t have happened now which gives me some comfort. My heart goes out to everyone going through tough time’s right now.
I think about him constantly but life has just carried on. I am confused by my feelings.
Should I be crying more?
Also feeling guilty that I haven’t managed to visit his grave. He is buried 12 miles from
My home so cannot drive there right now. Before the lockdown I had planned to see him but never did and now I have this sense of guilt I never went.
Also, my family visit his grave regularly, they live very close by and use their daily exercise to walk up there. They are getting comfort from talking to him. I totally get that but I just can’t seem to find the words. I’m not sure what my beliefs are and whether this is something for us after we die but I just don’t feel right talking to him. Is that thought normal? Maybe I will in time. Maybe I would if I was alone. Right now I have the whole household home and everytime I visit his grave there is someone else with me. I think I have to visit alone and deal with this on my own way!
I am taking comfort that I seen him 2 days before he died. If only I knew what was going to happen 💔