Dad died in July. His last few months were marred with lockdown, though he handled it well and remained cheerful.
I thought I was ok, haven't cried in a while. But today on the radio they marked a year since lockdown started. The tone was optimistic and they played Here Comes The Sun. it just set me off. We're looking forward to happier times, seeing our loved ones, we'll be coming out of a horrible time, but Dad won't be with us to enjoy it. He was an optimistic person and would have loved all the parties and get togethers and holidays. I feel like we'll be leaving him behind, shutting the door on him as well as shutting the door on a horrible chapter of our lives.