Thanks everyone, truly...
What can I even say? The funeral is over, and all that's left is this heavy emptiness. My mom always says that while he was alive, there was just pain; now, it’s just the pain and the void...
It felt just as exhausting and overwhelming less than a year ago when my best friend passed away at 29. No warning, no signs, he just left. I honestly thought I couldn't possibly feel this much weight again, or that I’d run out of tears.
I guess I was wrong.
I'll try to push down the memories of the hardest times with Dad and only hold onto the good ones. That way, I suppose he keeps living through stories and memories.
If I can, I'll try to help out here with whatever advice I've picked up over this past year. Though, I’d probably suggest everyone read every single post by Angela Wright first before they even think about asking questions.
Hang in there, everyone. Have hope, keep fighting, don't give up. Life is pretty shitty as it is; might as well try to make it slightly better...
Thanks, everyone.
What can I even say? The funeral is over, and all that's left is this heavy emptiness. My mom always says that while he was alive, there was just pain; now, it’s just the pain and the void...
It felt just as exhausting and overwhelming less than a year ago when my best friend passed away at 29. No warning, no signs, he just left. I honestly thought I couldn't possibly feel this much weight again, or that I’d run out of tears.
I guess I was wrong.
I'll try to push down the memories of the hardest times with Dad and only hold onto the good ones. That way, I suppose he keeps living through stories and memories.
If I can, I'll try to help out here with whatever advice I've picked up over this past year. Though, I’d probably suggest everyone read every single post by Angela Wright first before they even think about asking questions.
Hang in there, everyone. Have hope, keep fighting, don't give up. Life is pretty shitty as it is; might as well try to make it slightly better...
Thanks, everyone.