October 13th Monday.
So ive been my mums this morning to get my hair done. She's a hairdresser. Anyway, i was telling her how Jesse starts bereavement counselling tomorrow with Dove Bereavement. He cries alot at school saying he misses his grandad and brother. Hes only 9 so god knows how his head must be. I'm 41 and a complete mess mentally. Anyway where was I, yes, my mum said it can't be helping anyone having 2 lots of ashes in the house. She said Jay-Dee she can understand, but its time to let go of your dad and scatter his ashes... let go of my dad? What the fuck does that even mean? I'll never let go of my dad, that man was my best friend. Scatter his ashes? How the fuck is that meant to help me, ill just miss him even more, if that's at all possible. But back to my mum, i swear she speaks before she thinks because who the fuck in the right mind would tell me, someone with PTSD and Chroni Depression to scatter my father's ashes and to move on?!? I'll never want to scatter m...