I lost my dad almost a year ago , I am trying so hard to get over it but I keep feeling such guilt and pain. I am lucky if I go a day without crying and the dreams are so unbearable. I keep dreaming it's my last day with him and everyone knows he's going to die but him. we just look at the clock praying it won't happen and then it does and I can't breath. This changed me in away I can't describe. in reality my dad was on life support for a week before my sisters and I along with other family members had to take him off. It was the hardest chioce I've made in my life and now I feel like I helped kill him. before He died I felt like a strong rooted in my faith christain woman and now I don't even recognize the person in the mirror anymore. it isn't that I blame God I don't , it's just that my pain overwhelms me so much and I feel like I can't feel anything else but that. also I feel like No one around me gets it. My family has down spiraled since than. and I am so busy trying to hold everyone together or make sure they are okay that I feel like if they saw how truly bad everything in my life is it would ruin their progress. Idk and my friends are great and supportive but none of them has lost a parent. I also keep thinking of all the things he is missing or we are not able to share with him. He has 4 daughters(and 1 son who is only eight) and wont be there to walk any of us down the aisle or see any grandchildren. My sister was crown homecoming queen at her university and he wasn't there. it's just sad. He had become such a great dad in the last few years of his life and I miss hearing his voice, he thought us girls hung the moon ya know. He always thought we could do or be anything and he meant it. Idk I guess I just need people to talk to that know the feeling.it's just so hard