Bereavment Stories

It's been so hard trying to forget you, Cole. I can't sleep. I can't eat. I can't even remember my own name anymore. Dad has become ill, mum is stressed, and my whole life is nothing more than a blur without you.

be·reave verb to be deprived of a loved one through a profound absence, especially due to the loved one's death. *This is a short story about my life. Some of these things are not true, but the emotions and the trauma is all how I felt. This story was very cathartic for me and I highly recommend writing if you ever need to really think about your life in a different point of view.*

This story is kind of like a diary or something of my life from the day my parents separated on for a while longer. I hope up you like it as it is my first piece on Wattpad!

On a dreary Monday morning after a gossip and hangover inducing party, a group of teenagers climb aboard their normal bus to school, only to find the drive will be anything but normal. The six teenagers, along with their backpacks full of issues and turmoil, will take a special journey; each time the bell rings, one of them will get off the bus and face their issue head on at their own, private bus stop. As the group settles into the journey, arguments over photographs taken at the party and shared on social media erupt between the passengers, and an unexpected truth threatens to fracture their unique odyssey and surprising friendships. Do they have the strength to face their fears, and not do it alone?

Have you ever lost a parent?