On the 5th of February 2021 I lost my wonderful dad to Covid. We were very very close and I can't even begin to describe the pain I'm feeling. The past year since he began his fight have been the hardest, most gruelling year of my life. The day he died i think half of me died with him. I no longer enjoy anything I used to. I don't get the same fun out of anything. I think about him constantly. I have been to counselling and it just didn't help me. I still try to have fun for my own children but it's all an act. My heart is literally aching for him. I crave him. I can't function properly without him. We never got to say goodbye. He went into hospital on the 3rd of Jan and fought the hardest fight but unfortunately didn't survive it. They say grieving gets easier well that's a lie. For all of my family anyways. So four days ago I began getting chest pain. I am 34 and healthy so I didn't know what was going on it wasn't severe but it was there. I took pain killers thinking I had pulled a muscle. Two days ago driving back to work after lunch I began to get anexcruciating pain/ feeling in my chest. I was fully convinced I was dying. I rang 911 immediately and told them to please hurry up I am dying. They came and blue lighted me to a&e. In the ambulance they done an ECG and my heart was beating very fast but it was otherwise ok. Anyways spent the night in hospital to be told I had had a major anxiety attack. I have never experienced anxiety or anything like it until last year. I could not believe it. I'm not on beta blockers and my gp said to me I have a broken heart. Has anyone any tips on how to deal with grief? I feel like iv lost the most important person in my world and I'm lost without him 💔💔