Hi everyone. It's been almost 3 months now since my daddy passed away from pancreatic cancer and i'm finding it harder each day. I put on a brave face infront of everyone and carry on with my life as normal but absolutely everytime I'm on my own, I can't stop crying. Everything is reminding me of him and I can't bear to even look at photographs of him.
I find myself looking out the window, seeing someone, and thinking that it's him walking towards the house. I answer the phone, it's my brother, I think it's my dad and I get so excited.
Everytime I think about it, my heart feels so heavy and seems to sink....I can't explain it properly but I'm sure some of you will understand the feeling. My nephew is 8 and he's at the stage where he says things that hurts you, without realising. Just the other day he said, 'Leanne, you'll have no daddy to walk you up the aisle if you get married' and 'You're daddy won't see you graduate from university.' I try to be brave infront of him but I really want to run away and break down. Cancer adverts on the tv are the worst and I can't help feeling angry when the advert announces 'more and more people are beating cancer.' Of course, this is brilliant but I just feel so envious that my dad was one of the one's that was taken by this disease. Are these feelings normal?