Najia Robbani, 24, a Paralegal at a large personal injury law firm in London, shares a personal tale of coping with grief.

I miss you Dad, gone but never forgotten

My dad passed away two months ago. The image of watching my dad die in front of me and my mum on his favourite chair will always be with me. It feels like it was just yesterday that he was here talking to me, joking and laughing at his own jokes. How can my dad be gone? He was only 54 - a minor heart attack they said. Surely a minor heart attack can be treated, I thought.

These questions will always be swimming in my head as well as how he will never see me get married or see his grandchildren. I will never watch him grow old. I was very close to my dad, being the eldest child I was spoilt. Daddy’s girl for sure. I feel empty now that he is gone.

Losing dad