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June is the hardest month for me. You would think August is the thing that would send me and while August is hard, June is harder. June houses my dads birthday, the month he was dx with stage 4 cancer, Father’s Day, his wedding anniversary and the start of summer, which he loved! Not a single day goes by that I don’t miss him and people lie when they say it gets easier. It doesn’t. Not for me. Not for my sister. It’s even harder when there’s no closure. Yes, we knew he was dying and yes I was with him at the end but there was a lot we expected him to say to us and he never did. It’s silly the things that set me off. I will watch the masters and cry, I’ll see hooters and cry, and the same goes for any other place I have a memory of with them, and even places I don’t. A smell enters the air and I can’t breathe. I hear his name in a crowd and I can’t breathe. My brain brings his voice back to me and i literally can’t breathe. Walking this world and living this life without him seems wrong, seems limited and altered my brain chemistry. I have lost a lot of people in my life but this loss, the loss of my father has changed the way I live, the way I love, the way I express feelings and the way I process any relationship in my life, wether that be love or family. Losing my dad placed me in a place of lost… no direction and no way out of here. I live in a land called Grief and I live here forever.  #parentalloss #imissmydad #grief #grievingmydad #eternity #alexwarren #heaven #death #griefjourney #tryingtoheal
June is the hardest month for me. You would think August is the thing that would send me and while August is hard, June is harder. June houses my dads birthday, the month he was dx with stage 4 cancer, Father’s Day, his wedding anniversary and the start of summer, which he loved! Not a single day goes by that I don’t miss him and people lie when they say it gets easier. It doesn’t. Not for me. Not for my sister. It’s even harder when there’s no closure. Yes, we knew he was dying and yes I was with him at the end but there was a lot we expected him to say to us and he never did. It’s silly the things that set me off. I will watch the masters and cry, I’ll see hooters and cry, and the same goes for any other place I have a memory of with them, and even places I don’t. A smell enters the air and I can’t breathe. I hear his name in a crowd and I can’t breathe. My brain brings his voice back to me and i literally can’t breathe. Walking this world and living this life without him seems wrong, seems limited and altered my brain chemistry. I have lost a lot of people in my life but this loss, the loss of my father has changed the way I live, the way I love, the way I express feelings and the way I process any relationship in my life, wether that be love or family. Losing my dad placed me in a place of lost… no direction and no way out of here. I live in a land called Grief and I live here forever. #parentalloss #imissmydad #grief #grievingmydad #eternity #alexwarren #heaven #death #griefjourney #tryingtoheal

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