A week after my late husband passed 4 and a half years ago I met an elderly lady who I had known years.
She said to me "Our ????? (Not giving name) says ooh you won't get married again, unless he is a Christian"
To which my sharp response was "I will not be getting married again, fullstop"
The only reason I didn't slap her was cos she was 79 at the time.
At my husband celebration of life service, the lady in question said to one of my adult sons, "I think I might have upset your mom a few weeks ago"
My son replied "Oh yes I know" She said "Oh she told you then" To which my son replied "Oh yes"
I met my second husband, soul mate, best friend and the Dad he didn't have to be to my/our 4 when I was 40. No one can and will ever replace him nor do I want to meet anyone else.
I've had similar comments along the lines of "Your young! You will meet someone else" They always get the response of "I'm a married widow! No I won't"
The best response I gave was this one: it came out of no where and r the person was left gobsmacked.
Me: "You've lost your mom haven't you?"
Person: puzzled responds "Yes why?"
Me: "So when are you going out to get a new mom then?"
I then walked off with a smile leaving them gobsmacked. I've used it since too along with other putting in the place remarks.
You don't get over grief. It becomes a begrudging friend with love.
I lost my mom in 2010. It doesn't even come near losing my husband.
I don't even want to think about it re my adult children, grandchildren are concerned.
We came close to losing our 2nd son in 2012 and that was bad enough.
If I see a person who has lost someone I give them a hug. Words aren't needed.
In a card I will just sign it "With love and hugs"
You can't fix grief: you can only learn to live it.
Has I always say "How long will I love my husband?" Then I answer "All my life, so that is how long I will grieve"
Grief takes on different levels however grief is always there.
I don't do comparison as it's personal to each person
I remember clearly the morning after my husband passed waking up and looking at the news.
There was a tragic case, on the news the day before of a little girl that had died aged 3 in an accident.
I remember thinking "that is so sad" and I took a moment to reflect with my husband age of just 60.
It wasnt personal to me so I didn't feel it in the same way
I only ever had one person do compare: I managed to keep my mouth closed somehow. The compare was their 98 year old mom
Comparing is the worst