Has your father ever really been forthcoming with his emotions? Has he ever cried in front of you? If he’s like most men, he won’t want to express his weakness. He won’t want to talk about his emotions, and he is afraid he is going to cry and if he cries, he doesn’t know what will happen. Maybe his world will fall apart.
Or maybe he thinks it won’t do any good to dwell on it. It will only bring up bad feelings and he’s having a hard enough time to cope as it is. What’s the point? We all know it sucks. End of story.
I don’t know if women can appreciate how hard it is to express emotions for many men. It is downright dangerous. We can be afraid to let ourselves feel things because we know we can’t handle it and we’ll end up in the insane asylum, or useless, because the emotions, one released, will never, ever end. Not that most guys would articulate it that way.
But there are some good reasons why we won’t or don’t. For some of us, crying does no good. We do not feel relief. It makes it worse. Opposite of what happens for women, in general.
You can be sure he is utterly miserable. He may feel like he’s barely holding it together. He may be afraid (unconsciously) that if he opens up about it, his grief will never end.
I think you can sit with him and not say anything or ask him anything. Just be there. Think about your own grief. Feel it. Maybe even let it come out—nonverbally. A father can not let his daughter cry. It’s genetically impossible ;-) He has to express something. But you don’t have to explain. Or you can just say, “Mom,” if necessary.
What you want is to have him hold you. That’s all. Just to touch. He knows you’re thinking about your mother. He doesn’t have to say anything, but you will feel his feelings in his arms. Or so I imagine.
This is just one idea I am making up. It’s your Dad and you and I don’t know how you work together or what your history is. However the principle is the same. This is something that must be spoken about nonverbally at first. Maybe later you can talk, but what is needed now is a chance to feel. A chance to shut up and feel. Even if it’s only you feeling what you feel in the presence of your father.
For all I know, you’ve been doing this all along. Even so, I think it is a reasonable way to proceed. Talking is too much to expect…. still.