The funeral has been and gone. The first step in healing and moving on has finally been taken.
My grandma had a non-religious funeral service. She would've wanted that. Instead of having someone waffle on about religion and romanticised notions of what death is, the service was solely about her.
Nothing else, just her. Her life, her passions, family and the impact of her death.

I want some time to try to mentally recover from the funeral. Unfortunately, my work doesn't even seem to understand the concept of grieving.... They've wanted me in and working every day since my grandma passed away.

I haven't had great sleep for a while thanks to what's going on, so at the moment, I'm exhausted.... I don't want to be forced into situations that I don't want to deal with; that I don't have the energy to deal with.

I haven't done anything of any kind of importance for the past few days, simply because of the impact of the funeral.
It may be quite some time before I start posting anything significant on here again.