I really thought I was okay

[captain_slinky]

Ends up that all it takes to make me start crying about my Dad again is a few hours of Alone Time at home and a picture of the bar that my Dad frequented all through my childhood.

I thought I was done with this, guess I'm not... the last cry I had was when I was alone in my Dad's shop looking for... something. Don't even remember what it was, but that was last week and his death was still fresh.

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[man-of-snows.livejournal.com]

Grief comes to me in waves. And sometimes I find that one thing that makes me sad is actually letting me mourn something else entirely.