Iam64
Thanks Dickens and FGT, it’s a comfort to hear your comments that resonate strongly with me.
I remember the gradual realisation that grief would always walk with me, so acknowledging that and deciding to befriend rather than try and banish it seemed worth a try. Counting blessings, remembering the love and fun we shared became easier. This year hasn’t been tough with big stuff, especially health related for me and my loved ones. I’ve.been the calm, go to one but recently the recognition that I miss the person I was before my husband died has been clear.
I remember the gradual realisation that grief would always walk with me, so acknowledging that and deciding to befriend rather than try and banish it seemed worth a try.
That's one thing I've never considered, thanks Iam - I suppose that's a kind of 'acceptance' - knowing that the grief will never go away.
Family - and friends - tell me, kindly not reproachfully, to 'count my blessings'... and I do. But, sometimes, that makes it even worse, because I want those 'blessings' back. It's very self-centred I realise, but there are occasions when the reality is too much to deal with.
What does help, is knowing that others are going through the same process, so many of us walking the same path.