Is anyone awake?
Every night I go through the same thing, my daddy is always on my mind - and always will be. I just genuinely can’t get over the fact that my daddy is no longer here in person. I keep on having to remind myself. It’s been exactly a month today, and thing still haven’t changed, and I still haven’t broken down like I thought I would of by now- I mean I’ve been worse before all of this .
I’ve been struggling to sleep , to the point where I haven’t slept at all . I just think about how my father knew that he had to say goodbye to us , and had to leave us behind- not knowing whether he will see us again just breaks my heart. Why did my daddy have to go through that WHY!!
no one should have to go through that. The pain and torture my father went through - not just physically but mentally destroys me and makes me despise life and everything else with it.
