Hi all.
bit of background last year we lost my uncle very suddenly. He was 46 and never woke up.
He was living with my grandparents who both are very ill. Ones battling cancer and the other has numerous other conditions. They’ve had a rough time, not an easy life. Despite all this my grandparents still put everyone first. The nicest people in the world and it was them who found my uncle, their son dead.
I cannot even begin to explain the pain it’s had on our family. We are broken. My dear grandparents are completely wrecked. And a year later It hasn’t got any easier.
I don’t know what I’m expecting posting here. But it’s been over a year and I’m crushed. I’m battling between being heart broken and mourning for my uncle. And being completely devastated for my dear grandparents and crying for them. Seeing them breaks me every time. Everyday is a struggle for them.
I don’t know what I can do for them, how to help them and if things will ever get better. My nan can’t even go upstairs to where his bedroom was so sleeps in her arm chair. It’s just so heart breaking.
I’m still processing his death and it still doesn’t feel real.
I’m sorry if this jumbled and not making sense. But tonight is really hard and I can’t shake this feeling away.