So today, I found out that I am no longer allowed at my late dads house. I've been going there every day since the day after he passed and it has never been a problem until now. That is the shortened version, not inclusing the fact that the neighbor was yelling in my face "Your dad is dead, hes not coming back. Just go drink about it like a normal person, stop coming to this house, you have no reason to be here."
I am just so lost. Having major cravings. I just wanna go out...