Hi my name is Nikki and I lost my dad on the 19th March 2017. We lost him very suddenly, 9 days after diagnosis, before this we had no idea. I stayed with him in the hospital 24/7 and watched the man who was the absolute centre of world and I loved with all my heart deteriorate in front of my eyes...my heart was torn a little bit more every single day and I couldn't quite take in what was happening in front of me. The night he died., I watched and heard him take his last breath kills me every single day. Words can't justify just what a beautiful soul he was and how much he loved me, my mum, my sister and our families, he completely lived for us. People say how lucky I was to have had such an amazing relationship with my dad and I know I was/am lucky but I just don't know how to live without him now.
Im not coping at all and cry every single day, I can't bear the thought of never seeing my gorgeous dad's smiling face again and I know I died the day he did. I try to be strong every day for my children and they are the only things that keep me here. My dad has been there for me through everything and I feel I'm about to have some sort of break down. I want to scream and shout and cry but most of all I just want to see my dad and hear him tell me everything is going to be ok like he has for me for the past 42 years. I've been to the doctors and he's given me sleeping tablets to give my mind at rest at night, ive been signed off work again as I just break down at work. I'm a school counsellor and am far too emotional to carry out that work. At my breaking point. Has anyone else experienced anything like this? Thank you in advance.
Nikki.x