I lost my dad last year. He was my very best friend and my only family member. I am completely alone...
...and it shows.
my life is falling apart and I'm losing peices of my life day by day. I am no longer good at my job - I've been put on performance review and I think I will be let go in the next few weeks.
I have had to take time off in my grief, but it was unpaid leave. I don't have a penny to my name. My monthly wages don't even cover my overdraft. My car has been repossessed after missed payments. I am behind on rent and I think my about to lose my home.
but most debilitating of all is my grief. It is so intense that I find myself holding my breath without realising it. I can't comprehend that the person I love the most doesn't exist anymore. His death was unexpected. Even though I've lost my car and about to lose my home and job, the total accumulated pain from these losses don't even come close to the pain of the loss of my dad.
Every single night I lay in bed replaying his last few hours in ICU. Over and over and over.
Sometimes I wake up thinking that he is calling me, but my phone is deadly silent. Other times I'll be cooking in the kitchen and I swear I can hear him come through the front door. But the most cruel trick my mind plays on me is seeing his face in the distance crowd.
I'm 29 and I don't think I have the strength to make it through to 30.