Dealing with the death of my favorite grandpa still hits me hard, even after almost 10 years. I guess you could say that I never fully dealt with his passing. But, what I do is treat him as if his essence lives on through the elements of nature. He is the sunlight and the wind. I feel his presence as I am on a walk on a nice day and I carry him in my heart.
I found this and it reminded me of how I cope:
