I had a clear and memorable grief dream a few nights ago. I’m at a home - family, friends, somewhere warm, safe. I’m going to bed, and my dad is going to sleep across the room, on his own mattress. He dies that night, peacefully in his sleep. It is so peaceful, it doesn’t hurt. I go about my day.
grief adolescence
grief adolescence
grief adolescence
I had a clear and memorable grief dream a few nights ago. I’m at a home - family, friends, somewhere warm, safe. I’m going to bed, and my dad is going to sleep across the room, on his own mattress. He dies that night, peacefully in his sleep. It is so peaceful, it doesn’t hurt. I go about my day.