Im realy struggling right now to say ive had 4 years of hell would be a understatment. I lost my grandfather in april 2018 exactly 6months after he was diagnosed with terminal cancer. I helped care for him for those 6month evan gave up work so i could be there more. I was stopped for having a input into his funeral evan though all the other grand children had their say, i kept quiet because i respect my grandparents ( it was a ex family member who stoped me). After my grandfather passed my nan strugled without him her health went down hill so once againg i steped up nd became her carer but in feb 2019 after being told to use the weekend to get house ready (her bed needed to be moved down stairs) for her to come out of hospital after a short illness my nan passed way only 10months after her husband. After my nan passed my own helth whent down hill rapidly. Then in June 2020 right in middle of pandemic and the first lockdown my auntie passed away in a care home unable to see any of us. I thort 3 years of hell would be over as they say it comes in threes but i guess that dont apply to me as these nightmare aint over as yesterday my uncle passed away after being in hospital for nealy 3month with organ failure he was not only my uncle but my best friend big brother body gard and morst importantly like a second dad to me all roled into one. I just dont now how much more i can take or do rite now. My other half is trying so hard to help keep me bizzy so im not thinking 4 to long as it afects my anxiety and depression if i think 4 to long but some of thing he wants me to do ie sort though my uncle things i fell is abit insensitive and time rong right now it only been a day and i dont evan now wat to think let alown prosses the larst 24 hours.am i rong for tell him to back off nd slow it down for now as Im struggling to see a end to all this heart break. Tia
Ps sorry for long post