In the first few months, I was told it would “get better” it
is just going to take time to get through this and we all move through grief in
our own way. There is a huge hole in my life.
I knew even then this was something I would never get over. I needed to find ways to stay with it, to stay
beside that gaping hole, to find ways to stay present with it and not just skip
over it, get better or heal. I never
will. Pain and grief are part of life.
They’re part of love. And no part of love is ever dismissed like it was
nothing.
Living alongside grief is the real challenge to my heart. Understanding
that this is more of a balancing act. Instead of talking about how to get out
of grief, I need to be in here with the grief. Not turning away but allowing
grief and gratitude to coexist.
Knowing myself, opening up to new ideas, or reliving old experiences,
listening to what is true for me, responding with care and compassion to my own
needs. With help, I am listening to my
own heart allowing it to guide me. There’s no moving through and away from this
kind of loss as if it were just a blip on the GPS, it was the whole GPS itself
going dark.
I desperately wanted a road map, a magic bean, or a pill
especially when the pain is new and fresh and intense. But there is no map. The
only compass is my own heart. Finding ways to hear me
– that’s the true
work. It’s not a solution. No part of love gets dismissed. There is nothing to be fixed it is part of life.
"Undone" The Guess Who
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