I think it hits us all in completely different ways and it’s really hard to process the life we are left to deal with.
Last year, I didn’t really want to talk to anyone professionally about my life. I just thought I would process it and move on. That counselling wasn’t for me.
But it actually took a cancer counselling session for me to realise there was a lot more to unpack than I understood. Throwing cancer in the mix really doesn’t help when you’re trying to deal with a bereavement but it’s made me realise there’s a lot more to it than I realised and I have been thinking about strategies to help myself.
I recently had an afternoon with some new friends in the garden and it was really lovely, but every now and again it hit me that DH wasn’t here, that times like that in the garden which we’ve had together were no longer going to happen again and although it was difficult I did feel comforted by the fact that I was here in my beautiful garden surrounded by people that thought a lot of me
every now and again I pick up little sayings from within the posts here and other things that come I across and write them in a little book that helps me to process things and I found myself reading back yesterday and finding this sentence
I need to navigate the adjustment from what was my life to what is my life.
But something else struck a cord and I do find that I’m not being quite so appropriately sad so much (something I had written last year that emptyandsad had described)
I do worry occasionally that my grief has pushed people away. That they don’t really know how to deal with me which is understandable but at the same time when death is so inevitable I find it strange. I don’t seem to come across many people like me.
I try and make an effort now to join in more and I do feel that The joining in actually helps my sadness.
For those of you that are struggling, it’s hard to know what to say because realistically nothing anyone can say will make any of it any better. If I was to send my younger self a message from today, I think it would be that bereavement counselling would definitely have been a good idea.
Sending you all virtual hugs and hope that the sunshine that is gloriously shining down on my garden today is shining down with you wherever you may be 💐💐💐