Hi both
Thanks for your support, it makes me feel less alone in this world and that only people who have gone through this can truly understand what we are going through.
Caroline what you said about it’s time for them to rest now as they have done their job and given us all their worldly wisdom and advice and a million other things parents give to us, is so true. I like to think of dad at rest and peace as at 80 even though he was as sharp as a razor mentally, you do watch them becoming tired and weary physically. I remember early November asking dad what he would like for Christmas and he said jokingly “how about my 18th birthday back”. He was obviously reflecting on his life.
Lucy the feeling of not being needed is difficult to deal with because although it was stressful and challenging I loved looking after dad just as he has always looked after me but it was sad too. Seeing them age is sad and knowing we cannot turn back time for them.
I am not crying anymore strangely as I think I am moving into the yearning and sadness part of this grieving process, I guess it’s all part of letting go and reaching a level of acceptance. I still relive the hospital and last few days but not as much now but by doing so, he feels further and further away.
My friend phoned me last night and she said something really funny which I laughed at and after I put the phone down the guilt of laughing felt awful.
I dread work because I have no protection from people. I am a customer services advisor for the council so I am dealing with public 8hrs a day and I am worried if someone says the wrong thing, I will just quit my job which obviously I cannot afford to do. I am sensitive to my own emotions without coming face to face with other people’s and I know it sounds daft but dad was my silent protection from the world. If I had a bad day dad would make everything all ok.
More than anything I miss dad’s humour, he was such a positive and funny man, wicked sense of humour and everyone loved him. He had a larger than life presence about him. Anyone who was lucky enough to meet him would never forget him.
I have come to accept this will never go away, just have to learn to cope with it and actually I am coming round to accepting that too as I don’t want it to go away. I want him with me all the time just not the pain and heartache bit…
Anyway thanks again for being here and once again going to try this thing called sleep!
Hope you both are getting some sleep as I type and tomorrow is a new day…
xxx