I have never dealt with death well but then who does. I have never gotten over those that I have lost and I am in a constant state of anxiety worrying about one day losing my mum, dad, siblings, nephews, niece, partner, partners fam, even my cat. It really eats at me. Sorry if I go into a bit of a rant with this.
I lost my sister when I was 16 years old. I was at that awkward, brat age and I just wish I had been a nicer person back then. She found out she had cancer at 29 yrs of age.. a week later she was admitted to intensive care and she never woke up. I just wish we had so many more years together. I just know now we would have been the best of friends just like I am with my other siblings. The week before she died I remember her and I texting, she was telling me she would be ok and I was telling her how much I Loved her. She told me she would never leave me, she was determined to see me grow up, to do well in my exams etc but alas she didn't. I was in denial for a long time and told everyone she would come back because she had promised not to leave me. I really went off the rails when reality started to kick in. I am 31 now and I wonder where she is, is she watching over me.. I still remember her smile and her laugh, her smell.. I struggle sometimes and wonder did she really exist then the anger consumes me for only getting 16 years with her and no more than that.
I lost my best friend when I was 19. She took her own life at the age of 20. I was with her the night before and it will haunt me forever wondering if there is something else I could have done. I never quite understood it until a few years ago when I hit a very low place and tried to take my life. I didn't want to die, I just wanted the pain to stop.. and it wasn't until that point that I understood what kind of place she may have been in. I am still very close with her mum, her mum made a little memorial page for her and she always writes on it still to this day on the first day of every month. She was honestly the funniest, happiest person but clearly deep inside things weren't as they appeared and I will miss her forever.
Also age 19 my stepmum passed away from Ovarian Cancer. She was one of the strongest loveliest ladies. Part of her will always be with me because she gave me a little brother and sister who I will always love and protect.
I then lost my nanny who became very frail with Alzheimer's but I was so glad she was finally at peace because it was awful seeing her go through that. It was really hard losing her but it was equally as hard watching her cry wanting her mum. horrible disease.
2019 My grandad died, my first best friend in life and the most amazing person, at the grand old age of 89. Just a few months shy of his 90th birthday. I really struggled in the weeks after his death knowing I wouldn't see his smile again or listen to his stories. I can still hear his voice in my head but I worry one day I will forget the sound of his voice.
The reason I have mentioned all of the lose I have experience is because each one hit me differently. Course I miss and love them all but with each one, I was affected differently for example I was glad my nan was at peace as hard as it was.
You never get over the lose of a loved one but you learn to live your life - something they don't have the privilege of doing. You think of them often. Some days are easier than others. Some days the smallest thing makes you remember them. But memories are amazing.
I can't even remember what I did in the days or weeks followed but all I know is I got through it. Somehow.
Love to you all.