I lost my Dad on the 3rd August 2009 when i was just 17 years old. It was only 6 weeks after he was diagnosed and it all happened so quick.
He collapsed one night and i was forced to do CPR. Nothing helped and no one could help him, even the paramedics. He was pronounced dead 2 and a half hours after he collapsed.
I was always a Daddy's girl. My brother and sister are a lot older and had moved out of the family home. It was my Dad who was always there for me when i came home from school and who was there on school holidays. He supported me in all my dreams and it hurts me that he never got to see a few of them come true. He died before my last year of 6th form and never saw me get a place a university. Every good moment in my life now seems overshadowed by the loss of him.
Been away in Uni sucks. I find it so hard to get a connection with him and i miss him so much. I have only just started grieving and it is tearing me apart. I can't stop the flashbacks and nightmares about that night. I'm now on sleeping meds, anti depressants and attending counselling. Nothing seems to help.
Thought i would start at blog to share my journey.
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