I only lost my grandfather a few months back, verity suddenly and unexpected. I’m devastated, most my family seem to have grieved and moved on. Me? I still cry most nights when my fiancé is asleep, I dream about him in some way shape or form every night.
I’ve lost other family members but never felt pain like this. He was one of the only ones who has always treated me with respect, dignity and like and adult with us waivering and unconditional love.