As I was driving to my parents on Friday to drop Toby off (since I work one day a week, he stays with grandma and grandpa) it hit me like a ton of bricks that it had been one month since Ben's death. Longest month of my life. I feel like I should be writing about it, but I don't know what to say, really. It was a really hard realization to take
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It's so hard, Kym. Joy will come back, but it's never how it used to be. We are different people now, tempered by something not everyone goes through.
Jackie.
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Just wanted to let you know I've been reading along and can empathize--you're describing almost exactly what I felt like (feel like sometimes) when my Mom passed away. Bravo to you for being able to express it--something I still suck at. Anyway, one of the things that helped me was something a colleague told me about his mother passing away, and my guess it probably applies as well to losing a son. He was asking somebody who had gone through a similar experience when the pain goes away. They replied that it never really goes away, it just becomes easier with time to deal with. For me, I guess that helped me realize that it wasn't something to "get over", it was something to work through. I think of you and Scott often and send good thoughts and prayers your way!
J.J.
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