This Friday will be exactly 1 year since my dad suddenly passed away. I’ve got to a stage where the thought of my dad starts to overwhelm me so much I have to push those thoughts away. But the thing is, I’m not just pushing them away, I’m pushing them deep within me, and at some point they will all spill out. Nearing the 1 year of his passing is so difficult. I really don’t know how to cope. I mean, I think about him all the time. There’s not an hour that goes by where I’m not thinking about him. It’s just, I can’t allow myself to REALLY think about him if that makes sense. I can’t think about his face, the way he looked, his words, his presence. It’s all so overwhelming, like a punch to my chest. I’ve been battling with this for a whole year, I don’t know how long I can go on battling with this. It’s been a year, and it still feels as fresh as it did a year ago, in fact more so, because I guess the shock of him passing is sinking in now. So the feeling of losing him is a lot worse now than it was then.
I haven’t worked for a whole year and was forced to leave my job because I wasn’t ready to go back to work after just 2 months of his passing. And tbh, I still don’t feel ready. I’ve had so many health issues too this year. I’ve had sepsis, I’ve been in and out of hospital with an explained fever, recurring infections and no one seems to understand why. I’ve been told by my gp he thinks my immunity has lowered because of stress. I feel down all the time. I’m just not coping. No one around me understands, and I don’t expect them to really. It’s a journey i am going through alone, and it’s something I have to figure out myself.
I still can’t believe his gone. I can’t believe he’s no more. The only thing keeping me going is seeing him in my dreams. He holds me in my dreams, and when I wake up I can still feel my dads warm hug. I think if I didn’t have that, I dread to think where I’d be right now.
It’s been such a difficult year, and this week feels like such a difficult week. At the moment I know my dad we with me this time last year, but come Friday I can no longer say that. How has everyone else dealt with the one year loss of their loved one? Does it get better?