I can't seem to find the grief forum. Please move this if you want.
My dad died by suicide four years ago. My family were fractured. My parents were divorced and my dads side of the family didnt speak to me.
After my dad died, I had a two year battle with my dads side of the family, over my dads will. He left everything to me and they didnt like it. It was a long two year fight with them threatening to challenge the will. It really took it out of me.
As those years were spent battling my dads family over money, I felt I was never given a chance to grieve. No one said a kind word to me, they all just wanted money.
Come now, four years later, I felt like I was on the verge of a breakdown over the whole thing. I wake up every morning thinking "I never even had a chance to grieve or say goodbye to him".
Last week I decided to go to where his body was found. It's in a different country to the one I live in. So I had to make quite the trip. He was found on farmland. I went there and camped out by myself over night, a few days ago, and said goodbye. I felt peace.
I just wanted to write it down and tell someone here, as it felt like such a big thing to me. And we all grieve