My uncle shot himself.. i don’t know how I should feel about it. It’s been 2 days now but i still can’t seem to figure out what happened. I have to keep reminding myself every second ‘ok, he is dead now, he shot himself, it was his choice’ but i still can’t realize that it actually happened.
Past days have been horrible; yesterday I graduated and had prom: bought a fancy long dress months ago, did my hair and make up. It should have been the most fun night of my life, i looked forward to it for years. But i ended up crying the whole night and so i also ruined my friends night. I feel horrible and guilty. I feel like I should not grief and cry over him because he was ‘just’ my uncle. I hadn’t an amazing, close relationship with him, but I saw him every sunday and he was part of us. But just knowing that my grandparents will have to bury their son saturday+ they found him, breaks my heart.