Smiles, all the best for tonight, sure it will be wonderful.
Whiff, I didn’t feel anger when my dh died, it just damages us more, I was grief stricken, miss him more now than ever, he was such a kind person and my best friend. He would never have put up with the nonsense that I have from d, he would have said, it’s her choice let her get in with it. Everyone fought so hard for him, as he did, he always thought he’d get better, he never wanted you to be sad, he told me to be happy and live my life enough for both of us and go to the places we had planned to do when he retired, which I have. One of the songs at his funeral was Smile, just him really. I’ve been grieving for my daughter too, but she chose to go out of my life. I can never forget the hurt at a time when I needed her most. The pain of grief is the price we pay for loving but how important that love was and is.
We really do owe it to ourselves to be happy and not let our uncaring grown up children, disinterested in how we are, to spoil what years we have left.
I don’t see how a therapist could say stop thinking about it, when is the empathy in him or her, think perhaps she might have picked the wrong career.