Justice, I too lost a wonderful person in my life back in 1971, she was a mother, father, grandmother, my whole world, My grandmother took me home from the hospital when I was 2 days old cuz my blood mother walked out and left me there, when mama died, the family didn't want me there, but I was there, they turn there backs on me, and never spoke a word during the funeral, I still have trouble accepting her being gone, but I have my memories and NO one can take them away, YOU too have the good memories of your Dad hold on to them and you can survive
Angie