In 2 days.
In 2 days it will be 3 years since my father and best friend closed his eyes forever...
It will of been 3 years of heartache and sadness.
3 years of loneliness.
3 years desperate to see my fathers face or hear his voice.
It will of been 3 years battling with intrusive thoughts.
3 years of feeling dead inside.
How on earth have I made it through these last 3 years?
Deep down I know my dad is guiding me and keeping me strong.
The last 3 years are a blur, I really don't know how I've made it this far without killing myself 💔
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