Our dad passed away on 23rd March 2017 and we have had to wait until 21st April to say our farewells. Evidently the funeral directors are still coping with a back log from Christmas of people passing away.
It is so much harder this time, as we are saying good bye not only to our remaining parent but also to the house we grew up in. So much to do, so much paper work.
To make it worse, the lady that lived next door, who has always been there and we called Auntie, passed away a couple of months a go and her house has just sold. End of an era and I think it was the last thing that tipped my dad into finally giving up.
He never got over my mum becoming ill and having to go into nursing care. She sadly passed away February of last year.
I care for my younger sister who has learning disabilities and is an adult child. She has coped remarkably well about losing mum, but has not really shown much grief about dad. I know they did not have the same relationship. He loved her but did not have the patience or rapport that we have. To top it all, she had a nasty fall on her birthday this week, whilst she was out. Some nasty bruising to her shoulder, I am only glad she did not hit her face when she fell, otherwise it could have been a lot worse. So I feel I let her down, although she was not with me at the time. All I kept thinking was, what would mum do or what would she think of me for letting this happen. I know it isn't my fault but with everything else, it makes you think that way. Well to me it does.
I have this constant sick feeling and dull ache in the pit of my stomach. I want to cry, but I can't, bare an occasional weep. I know the tears will fall when I see the coffin, but I just want everything to be ok.
Mum and dad always said life goes on when someone in the family passed away and it does, but it is so heart breaking when it is someone you loved. Looking at old photo's and sorting clothes and mountains of paper work hoarded from as far back as the 1960's!
I bought a leg of lamb for Easter lunch and without thinking I said, "Dad will enjoy that" then I realised what I had said. Just felt so empty and alone even though I have a wonderful husband. Is this normal?