@TonyBennsCat
I’m sorry you find yourself here too. I’m so sorry for your loss.
My Dad has his 80th birthday in Lockdown, and I’m pretty sure some people must think ‘well he was 80!’
But like your Dad, he was full of life, totally lucid (albeit slightly hard of hearing. And the usual aging problems)
He was still decorating, gardening, running errands for neighbours etc
He wasn’t ready to die.
Like you, I totally went into practical mode, trying to protect my mum and sister from having to do anything.
It was my way of coping.
Your Dads attitude to the tv licence did make me chuckle. He sounds such a character.
I really struggled with immediately having to talk about my Dad in the past tense.
I also struggled with having seen him just two days earlier when he was changing batteries in my grandsons little cars, to be ringing funeral directors 48 hours later.
He died 5 weeks today and in truth, I still haven’t accepted I’ll never see him again.
I have still only had one real episode of crying where I couldn’t stop.
Apart from that, whenever I have started to cry, I have managed to compose myself. Even at the funeral.
I have been on a low dose of medication for anxiety following a traumatic event a year ago so I am wondering if they hold me back.
I feel heartless for not crying much because I loved him so very much and he has left such a huge hole in my life.
Have you started to arrange the funeral yet?
It’s all so surreal isn’t it?
Don’t put too much pressure on yourself over the next few days/weeks.
Just literally take one hour at a time.
Please come back and talk to us 