Grieving My Own Path - blog post read

First written in June 2020. My experience with grief was first death, was incredibly tough and unlike most deaths. It was accidental. For my dad, for us as a family, and came far too soon. I wrote this because how I was experiencing the waves of emotions when dad was visiting in my head became easier to verbalise and share when it felt like dad was either coming to take a seat at the table, or he was passing by with a smile.