I was very close to my mother, and her death, which left a gaping hole in my life, has been very difficult for me and my father in a lot of ways.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I had a very distant relationship with my father. It was always just me and my mother. It was a shattering blow when she died. I was 16.
I had a very difficult relationship with my father, which ended up okay, but there were many difficult years.
I lost my mother when I was very young, and my father when I was in college.
My father's death, my move, and my frightening and difficult delivery created a tremendous amount of stress, pain, and sadness for me. I was practically devastated beyond recovery.
I had to go on without my mother, even though I was suffering terribly, grieving her.
Even with my father and brother dying, I didn't quite process the grief.
My father was a very difficult man.
The death of my father is probably the biggest thing that I ever faced. Daddy and I were best friends.
Obviously, at this age, I've lost people in my life. But with a parent, it's just different. I was very attached to my father and had this naive little-girl notion that he'd always be around. So I'm finding acceptance of my father's death is the hardest thing to accept.
My father died when I was young, and after he did, my mother had it tough. Very tough.