I lost my father to cardiac arrest when I was a young man working abroad. As the oldest son in a traditional Sri Lankan family, I immediately felt the pressure to lead my family. I suppressed my grief and felt lonely in a role that I hadn’t expected to take on for many years. Hear how I found ways to vent out my frustration and my new found grievances towards our burial traditions. Learn the process that helped me grow into my role and find comfort in my father’s final actions and life lessons.