I'm finding each day so very hard. Every morning I am filled to overflowing with anxiety and I feel my heart break all over again.
My father's girlfriend moved out sometime early this morning. She didn't want us to come up and say goodbye to her, she wanted to be alone, leave quietly and shut the door on all the sadness.
We saw her yesterday and said our goodbyes, she of the stalwart, smiling face and me of the weeping mess.
She had grown to be a symbol for/facsimile of, my Dad to me the past six weeks and with her departure came the reality (once again) that my Dad is truly gone.
I do not know how people make it through such heartbreak.
And yet I also know that I have made it through myself before when my brother and mother passed away nine months apart. Something that I never thought I would get past, that the pain would never diminish, and somehow it did. I know it now.
So they must be right, that time heals. Broken hearts. Somehow.
I will try to hang onto that.
My father's girlfriend moved out sometime early this morning. She didn't want us to come up and say goodbye to her, she wanted to be alone, leave quietly and shut the door on all the sadness.
We saw her yesterday and said our goodbyes, she of the stalwart, smiling face and me of the weeping mess.
She had grown to be a symbol for/facsimile of, my Dad to me the past six weeks and with her departure came the reality (once again) that my Dad is truly gone.
I do not know how people make it through such heartbreak.
And yet I also know that I have made it through myself before when my brother and mother passed away nine months apart. Something that I never thought I would get past, that the pain would never diminish, and somehow it did. I know it now.
So they must be right, that time heals. Broken hearts. Somehow.
I will try to hang onto that.