I was just notified that my Grandfather is dead. Well, I actually figured it out MYSELF, since my mother has nothing to do with my biological father’s side of the family (and since I live with my mom and 2 days away from my father… Wel I’m sure you understand). I don’t want to scream at my mom for not telling me, but I don’t want her or my “step-dad” to try and comfort me. I just want to be alone.
I feel really confused about this entire thing. I mean, I’ve been crying for almost 4 hours now, and I just feel empty. I don’t feel sad, or angry, or depressed. I just feel like a robot.
Is this even normal? I haven’t seen my grandpa ever since I was a little girl, but he was a rather large part of my childhood. And he is te first loved one to ever die in my life.
I don’t want to talk about it, I don’t want to eat or sleep, I just want to lay down and cry with my headphones blasting ‘The Neighborhood’. How can I go to school tomorrow and act normal and laugh when he’s DEAD?! How is that even fair?