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  1. Feeling like I'm going backwards

    Grief is silly in that it is up and down after we lose someone or something. Impacting you a few months after your Nan passed away is completely normal and will likely go through stages. Losing someone we love is like losing a piece of ourselves. Take gentle care of yourself.
  2. Finding joy during this holiday is difficult, you used to be here, for all the festivities. I smile for all those around me, even though inside my heart is heavy and aches. I put on a show, for all to see, so no one will know. That deep down, it is not okay. My present for all, is the smile I show, the lightness I do not feel, sometimes it is hard to tell, what I really feel. What I know is that darkness hovers, the constant reminder that you are gone. You will not walk through that door, no matter how much I want you to. I see you everywhere, the smiles of others, the smell of blueberry pancakes, the books in the library, talks with Dad. I guess that is where the joy is.
  3. It's raining today, the heavens just opened up and began pouring. I can't help but think of you. Memorie sof when you were alive. Of blueberry pancakes, playing Cribbage. Of Saturday night Canasta, of road trips in the red van. Of long hugs, "Love you more." You are very much missed.
  4. I bob and wave through as I experience your loss. Denial, you're not really gone, I can call and you'll be there, it doesn't make sense that you're gone, each day is long than the last. Anger, how could you leave me? why have others moved on? how dare they forget you, why wouldn't you wake up. Bargaining, I want to go back to that night, to call you, if only I would have called more, I want to take your place. Depression, there is on reason to get up today, nothing makes sense without you here, there is this gaping hole where you used to be, why bother. Acceptance, life without you is difficult, I am re-learning how to live, nothing is the same, yet I have to move. It is all still so raw, sometimes new, this life without you. Each day brings a memory of you, each day a different walk, I miss you.
  5. Shattered

    I know just what you are feeling dear friend. I lost my grandmother in January. Life has not been much the same. Take time for yourself to process your emotions and feelings as they are perfectly normal to have. Please remember that there is no right or wrong way to deal with grief. Each of us experience our own unique journey. We are all here for you.
  6. You were there

    Thank you ModKonnie.
  7. The other night, you were right in front of me. I remember hugging you, feeling you in my arms. You were laughing and smiling as we played cards. You were there. It was until I awoke the next morning, that I looked around slightly confused, but them deeply aware that you were not there, that it was just a dream. I think it is your way of letting me know you are okay. I am working on being okay.
  8. Dearest Grief, You stormed back into my life unexpectedly last May. I'd all but forgotten you. The way you weight me down so that even the day becomes long and arduous. How my heart turns heavy so that even food will not fill me. Or the way I cannot climb out of the pit you pushed me into. Last May was a little hard. The summer you stayed with me though you were not so pesky or intrusive. When the leaves fell and children collected treats in their costumes, you pushed me down hard. You did not want to be forgotten. That fall hurt, and Grief, I had not forgotten about you. The pit became a little bigger. You even gave me a Kleenex for the pond of tears I cried. Each day became longer than the last. Winter came and became the coldest, darkest time of my life. You, dear Grief, you obliterated my core that morning in January. You had no problem taking that phone call. At the hospital, you clung to me like wet clothes, drowning me in a lake of loneliness and dread. The walls closed in, panic set in. Oh Grief, life was never the same after that day. You were the first one up every morning. you took over my house, littering it with guilt, shame, anger, sadness. Always there, enveloping me. Spring came and went with you by my side. A constant reminder of loss. In May, you made sure I did not forget you. Though I somehow think you never doubted I would remember after January. The days are still long at times. Oh Grief, sometimes you take my breath away. You still hand me those Kleenex, but also still try to fill me with the lead feeling of sadness. We take turns, you and I. Who is the boss in this house? I have not forgotten you, Grief. I never will. Yours truly.
  9. Do I feel guilty?

    Thank you ModKonnie and Reader for your thoughts and comments. We had our last writers group last week. What a journey it has been. And what a journey I will continue to be on. I am slowly discovering myself and what I am capable of in this process. I will continue to write, to see where it takes me on this journey. The group leader left us with some lovely supplies, one being a journal for self-exploration, that I am excited to go through. I appreciate your insight and feedback.
  10. So so angry

    I have not been back to this thread in a while, my apologies. I am doing alright, thank you reader. I am coping with my emotions better. I am still fairly distant from my family though I have come to realize that I need to come to terms with my emotions. I plan on letting my family know how I feel and then moving on from it. It is in the past, I cannot do anything to change other people, I can only change myself.
  11. During the past few weeks I have attended a support group that focuses on writing in the form of prompts given. We have one week left and this group has been a blessing. Since my Gram died in January, I have been writing daily/weekly during my grieving process. Some in journal form, some in poetry form. Most writings have been focused on her and most have focused on the pain of losing her and some other secondary feelings (sadness, loneliness, anger). In this support group I have written a few pieces that have not been about her, I have written pieces that are not full of pain. In reflection of this, should I feel guilty? I have such a deep fear of forgetting her. Maybe it is irrational. She meant the world to me in life and even in her death. She deserves to be remembered. I feel a little guilty that I have written other pieces, that some are not tinged with sadness.
  12. I've been told to move on, to think of other things, that I should not be angry. I've been told that time heals the pain, that those hard moments will stop. I've been told that I should not still be grieving, that Gram would not want me to. I've been told to think of the happy times, that remembering sadness will not help. I am here to tell you that I am not okay, that there are hard days. I am here to tell you that the hard moments still hurt, that time has not healed this gaping hole in my chest. I am here to tell you that my grief is none of your damn business, that I know what she wanted for me. I am here to tell you that I try every day to just remember everything about her. I am here to tell you that I am still grieving, the loss of her has shaken my core, has left me broken. I will not be happy all the time, I will not make you okay, because I am not.
  13. Loss of Mother In Law

    I am sorry to hear of your loss. I too have experienced anger in my grief journey. I do believe it is normal to have anger at some point in your grief. I would like to say it gets better but I am still very much in the anger part of my grief. My grandma passed away in January and I am very angry/upset with my sister whom lived with her for 10 plus years. The past two weeks or so have been much better as I have put my anger on the back burner and not really paid attention to my family. It has made by home life much better with my husband and son. I know I will have to get to it but I am just not ready to address that. The advice I have it so try and focus on the good in your life and not dwell on the past, it eats away at you. I am not going to say to avoid it because I know that is unhealthy but try to focus on your you and your immediate family and their needs. Try to keep afloat and positive. Hope this helps.
  14. So so angry

    My sister has been selfish while living with her. Doing what she wanted when she wanted, fighting with her significant other so that others in the house could hear, and a few other things as well. I learned most of this after Gram passed.