Prince Harry ‘spoke to shrink’ over Diana’s death after ‘chaos’ years. The prince reveals he was on the “verge of punching someone” when he decided to tackle his grief at the age of 28.
*I have an idea how he must have felt after the sudden loss of my sister in 2015.
We were all in mourning for our Princess. She is still for me and always will be the first person I think of when I see the royal family. I remember the day well I was staying at my late sister’s home after a major panic attack. It was in the early hours as usual I was wide awake I heard the news come in and went downstairs to watch Skynews , later that day we got the news she had died in a car crash.
I can never forgive Charles and Camilla, ever. We don’t condone ‘forced marriages’ but yet Charles admits it was always Camilla he loved but was forced to marry Diana to continue the ‘line’.
Prince Harry has admitted he had counselling after going off the rails in his 20s, years after the death of his mother.
He said he endured two years of “total chaos” almost 20 years after he “shut down” his emotions following the road accident that killed Princess Diana.
Speaking to the Daily Telegraph, he said he had only tackled his grief when he was 28 and faced with the feeling that he was “on the verge of punching someone”.
As a result, he spoke to a “shrink… more than a couple of times”.
He said he was inspired to speak out because of his involvement with mental health charity Heads Together.
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For Harry who seemed to suffer the most:
Death is nothing at all, I have only slipped away into the next room, I am I, and you are you,
Whatever we were to each other, that we are still.
Call me by my old familiar name, Speak to me in the same easy way which you always did, Put no difference into your tone; Wear no forced air of solemnity or sorrow.
Laugh as we always laughed at the little jokes we enjoyed together. Play, smile, think of me, pray for me. Let my name be the household word that it always was. Let it be spoken without effect, without the shadow of a ghost on it.
Life means all that it ever meant. It is the same as it ever was; there is absolutely unbroken continuity, Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight? I am just waiting for you, for an interval, somewhere very near, just around the corner.
All is well.
Henry Scott Holland