My beautiful nana left this earth on the 9th April and I still can't get my head around it. Whenever I deeply think about it it's like a I get tunnel vision, I don't feel like it's real, I feel like it's a dream. It's so hard trying to comfort my grandad everyday when I'm broken inside too, I can't cry infront of him, I wouldn't want to!
The weird thing is that I go to call her sometimes or think to myself "can't wait to tell my nan that" and then it hits me that I can't do that. I do talk to her I guess but it's hard because all I want to hear is her soft voice reply to me, telling me that we will all be fine and that she isn't in pain anymore.
Does this grief slowly go?
anybody, help? [[]]