I want my wife’s death to never
have happened. Since this can’t be undone, I want grief to be over and never
return. This is taking some time.
I want to write about the
happy side of life again without always seeing the shadows. I want friends who have
lost children, parents, or friends to laugh again without tears reminding them
how deliriously delightful their lives once were, even if this isn’t completely
true. There was enough joy to hold the darkness at bay.
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Way too slow. But mostly worth the wait. It comes in drips and drabs. And when I think I'm headed in the right direction, things suddenly reverse. Setbacks. Ugh. More time. Need to learn to love the time. All the time.
ReplyDeleteSo right, Robin. I call it the Labyrinth, among other things. Patience isn't our strong suit.
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