My father passed away a few months ago from suicide, very unexpected and very devastating. Though I can carry on life and experience many happy moments, work, be there for my daughter I am finding myself “stuck”. I don’t want to accept this loss, he can’t really be gone. Especially this way, knowing it was suicide has made it a lot harder for me to believe it or want to let people know or even start to move forward. Any words of wisdom, advice, stories how you made it through? I know grieving never stops and I will always miss him and have a piece of my life missing. Thank you in advance!