My Dad died, he was found on Sunday by the police in his home.
we were estranged for the most part from my 30s . He was terribly abusive through childhood, both parents were.
I made the decision to not keep a relationship with him (or her) when I had my 1st child, because I didn’t want them to see me dealing with the aftermath of me seeing him and the emotional wreck I became. I wrestled with this over the past few years,knowing that he wasn’t getting any younger. He never looked after himself. Or his home.
hed get angry when I offered help, but would take money and cigarettes, food and haircuts, complain about gifts I’d bought him.
never remembered my birthday (it was the same as his)
he made no effort to see me, I collected and dropped him home. Everytime I felt used and shitty & everytime I’d cry, I couldn’t keep doing that especially as a new mum and a solo mum, 1 income.
but I loved him, & I don’t think he knew that.
he died alone and lay there for a few days before being found
I feel hypocritical being so very sad. That door has closed permanently now, I can’t do anything about it.
im left to try and navigate the aftermath, postmortem, FD, banks, house and everything else. I’ve fortunately never had to deal with before, it’s so hard.
I feel like a fraud, completely overwhelmed and broken all at the same time.
My sibling will help, but will do that for me not for our dad.
any words of wisdom or practical help would be really welcome right now