it never stops hurting...

[stilltrying98]

My dad, papa passed away when i was 9. It was a Sunday morning, when my mom was trying to waking him... I was awoken by my mom's cries, got up only to see that my dad was no longer moving. I only recall bits and pieces of what happened after that. My relatives coming, ambulance, n the funeral. I always thought of it as a bad dream that when i wake

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you're not alone don't ever forget that there's so many people out there who feel your pain. I do, I read this started crying and couldn't help it I know how you feel I was 10 when my dad passed away 8 years ago, but the thing is he's there in everything you do. As long as you keep his memory alive in your heart he'll always be there with you. Remember he would want you to be happy and I personally believe he's looking down on you. I know it's hard to move past this but just remembering those things can help so much. Don't give up <3 He would want you to be happy