My dad died on Friday after a long battle with alcoholism. He had no kidney or liver function at all at the time of his death and he was very aware of not being able to breathe properly at the end which I hate for him.
My brother saw him Friday morning and said he wasn't breathing well. On Friday afternoon I suddenly had the urge to go to him, when I got there he'd passed 10 mins earlier. I won't go into detail but he did not look at peace.
We were not close. His alcoholism had made him sometimes unbearable over the years. Many of my adult years were spent actively avoiding him as he was quite violent when I was a child and I found this difficult to forgive. However in his last year when his health had become so bad I'd spent quite a bit of time with him- dressing his leg ulcers, sitting with him watching Netflix to keep him company.
Since he died I've only cried once. But every time I close my eyes I see his dead face. I'm so sleepy. All I want to do is be in bed. I'm also really irritable and snappy with my family which I hate and I don't know why I'm acting this way.
I would normally have gone to spend time with my siblings after an event like this but lockdown keeps us apart.
Am I normal? I feel like I'm not,