Hey. It’s coming up 2 years next week since my dad died, and I’m really struggling to accept that this if my life.
I’ve found year two absolutely brutal and far more painful than all the firsts because i can’t pretend he will come back anymore. It’s absolutely killing me.
Does anyone else feel like losing a parent young has changed them? I feel so much colder and less tolerant of everyone and everything in general everything seems so pointless sometimes, like what’s the point to all this when we’re all gonna end up dead anyway. I know that’s morbid but I feel like my brain has been altered and nothing feels easy or happy anymore.
How are you guys pushing on? What gets you through the days without feeling bitter and angry?