Yeah... I wasn't dealing with the grief that well, but emotions were never a thing that I was good at expressing or dealing with.
I guess my Grandma was extremely worried about me though, because I heard her and my Grandad talk outside my room.
"I feel as though Lacey's morning is worse than when Troy first died"
"Give the girl a break, she's also going through a breakup and she's left her mother's on a bad note which is no fault of her own"
"Jack, we both know that it's not healthy for her to be moping around all the time"
"I know that, but maybe she hasn't had time to process any of what has happened in the last year, I mean it's been one bad thing after another"
