This is written in a bit of a late night anger filled crying session but hey i need to get some stuff off my chest.
My dad died 5 years ago, i was 12 of a brain tumour. (17 now). Within a year i lost both my grandparents, my dad and my autie. Nothing affected me as much as my dad did. Honeslty, i think im feeling the effects moreso now of his death since im a 17 year old kid trying to find out what it means to be a man in today society. Honestly, i havent recovered at all. I think about him everyday. I remember my mum putting me to bed and saying 'if i wake you up, hes gone and we need to go to the hospital.' I remember him dead infront of me at hospital. I remember him fallen over at his flat before he went into hospital. I cant deal with it, i dont know how to navigste anything about being a man. I live with my mum and sister, and yeah theyre there, but i honestly never open up to them about my dad. If im honest, its tearing me up, i watch my team man united, and all i want to do is turn around and see him sitting there, someone to talk to about the game i love, and hes not, hes gone. I barely visit his grave. I honestly feel completely and utterly lost. I dont know what to do. Im doing awful at school and all i hear is teachers asking me why im not doing my work but i have no motivation. I just wish he was here to guide me in being a young man, but ive got nothing. I honestly dont know what to say or do, im sorry if this comes across distressful but i need to vent, im just feeling awful, i dont know what to do.
