My first Father’s Day without my Popsie tomorrow and finding it hard - shops full of gifts and cards and found myself naturally thinking oh Dad would love that and having to remind myself he’s gone.
Thought a safe space to remember would be nice for all of us in the same position.
My dad had Parkinson’s , last summer was a blur of hospital admissions and discharges til finally he contracted urinary sepsis and had just had enough , he passed away with my mam , me and my brother by his side - I had literally got back to the hospital 5 mins before that. I’m so grateful he waited for me and I got to witness his escape from suffering , Popsie Pete I will never stop loving you x