I have NC for this.
I lost my beloved dad two weeks ago. He had only been ill for a few months and he declined very rapidly. Some days I feel like it was so quick, I haven’t taken it in yet. But we knew as soon as he was diagnosed that it was terminal, so in another respect I feel like I have been grieving his loss before it actually happened. There were days when he was dying when I couldn’t stop crying and couldn’t function. But now I somehow am functioning and it’s causing me to doubt myself and my feelings.
I was with him at the end and stayed overnight in the hospice with him. I had been to all of his appointments with him and advocated for him in hospital. I feel like I did everything I could and it wasn’t enough. the first few days after he died I was very very teary but now I’m ok, I cry if I get a message from people or a card, their kindness somehow makes me weepy.
Other times people say things like “he’s at peace now” or “he’s not suffering any more” and it makes me angry. Because I think why did he have to suffer anyway? I had barely got used to the idea that he was even ill, and now he’s gone.
I have dcs and i cant believe he’s not going to see them grow up. But at the same time I’m functioning because I have to because of them. They make me laugh and smile and then I feel like that’s not what I thought grief would be like and I’m doing it wrong.
its busy at the minute. People keep telling me it will get worse after the funeral. So worry that I’m going to fall apart then.
sorry of this is a little rambling. I just can’t figure out where my head is at.