On the 10/11/2019 at 21:30pm my dad sadly passed away, I was there from 14:00pm. My dad has been fighting with non-hogkina lymphoma at stage 4 last year he went through a stem cell transplant it didn't work so from the start of this year he went through bits of it again. A few months ago they said they couldn't find no cancer cells. Which was amazing but sadly he caught an infection as it left him with no immune system. He caught sepsis, additional to this he had something Wrong with his liver they couldn't sort this, he was put on a ventilator around 16hrs before he died. All the drugs he was given were putting strain on his organs. He could of had a heart attack so they decided to take him off it. I watched it all I held his hand all the way through till he passed. As he was passing his nose started to bleed he started to gag, which was such a horrible thing to see. The tube was eventually taken out as the ventilator was turned off I saw him take his last breath and it broke my heart I wanted to scream but it was a crying scream. Only person who comforted me was my cousin. We had family surrounding us but I'm fostered and it was so hard for me as I've never had someone to talk to. I held my dad's hand all the way through feeling him go from his warm blooded self to cold I hated it. I wanted him back. I'm struggling so hard the past 5 days I haven't moved out of bed I've rarely eaten, I feel sick to my stomach and I can rarely sleep. And now I'm struggling so bad I can't cope like I've been feeling like I don't even wanna be here. It's hard for me to talk to anyone as I rarely have any friends I don't really have family I can talk to as well. I need some help, I'm trying my best not to do anything as my dad was proud of so much I've been through and where I am now I've been in a good place but rn I feel like I'm going to spiral out of control any minute.
I really need some advise?