I empathise with everyone that's lost their dad. I lost my dad 12 weeks ago today. Really weird I accept he's gone really quickly. He was 90 couldn't look after his own personal needs, had mild dementia. Didn't want to end up in a nursing home (ask me the day before he had to leave home if he could have a leathal injection) broke mine and his heart. He was my hero my dad was we were so connected with each other. I cried lots before the funeral. But since his funeral I feel he's at peace. I don't feel like I'm greiving anymore, felt like I greived more when he was in the nursing home. Has anyone else felt like this? Or is it going to hit me in the future I feel very confused tbh.