Such true words that really resonate with me and I expect many others. Next Thursday will be 26 years since losing my beloved Dad also to a brain haemorrhage. I’d turned 18 only 7 weeks earlier. My children may never have met him but they know all about him and also about my only sibling, my little sister, who we sadly lost too after an asthma attack age almost 4. It should never be a taboo subject either because after initial grief, talking is a way to remember them with love and pride regardless how many years have passed. You’ve worded this beautifully. Sending hugs. x