Karen,
Sorry it's taken me so long to get back to you, but I've been MIA for almost two days. Yesterday I was way past emotionally and physically exhausted, and when I woke up this morning, Mr. Grief was right there, waiting for me... I got out of bed super late, and knew if I didn't get out of the house, Mr. Grief would be right beside me the entire day. I ended up spending the entire afternoon outside, did some much needed yard work, even around here, the leaves just keep on falling..., talked with some of my neighbors who were also doing the same thing, and took a short walk. It helped because it was a beautiful, warm day, filled with sunshine. I felt so much better... until I stepped inside my front door. There he was, Mr. Grief, already waiting for me.
I wish I had something more positive to say today, but all I can say, is that this just SUCKS BIG TIME!!! (Of course I thought it, but didn't say it.) I have to believe that Mr. Grief will not only lead all of us to the exit of his twisted amusement park, but also open the gate, and watch all of us walk outside, to freedom... However, even outside of Mr. Grief's amusement park, life will always be so bittersweet... As I said a moment ago, it just SUCKS BIG TIME!!!
I thought about what you said, me being too hard on myself, and you're right. I know I need to tell myself the same things I tell TGW, my friend who lost her husband before we lost Jack and Bob, who lives a couple blocks away from me, but I've always been this way, always much harder on myself, expecting more from myself than I'm capable of doing. I'm going to work on this because I know I make things worse for myself than they have to be. I don't think I've fully accepted that I'm not as far along in this miserable journey as I want to be. I need to accept this, and be much easier on myself. Thank you for reminding me of this.
I also think you are being too hard on yourself. I know you already know this, but try to keep in mind that there is no timeline for moving forward. You are doing the very best you possibly can to build a new life for yourself. Although it was way beyond difficult for you to do, you visited "home," for your daughter. I know you were in unimaginable pain after that trip, but still you tried. You had Thanksgiving dinner with your family, the people who you are most comfortable with. I know Jack is proud of you not only for being brave enough to travel "home," but for celebrating Thanksgiving, even if it was anything but a celebration for you... You are doing the best you can to move forward, Mr. Grief just isn't ready to let go of his firm grip on you (yet.)
You have said many times that it's gotten worse for you the more time that goes by. You are going through the absolute worst part, stuck deep inside Mr. Grief's twisted amusement park. Although I haven't been dealing with this total heartbreak as long as you have, from what Robin has said many times, and others too, it gets worse before it begins to get better. Even though you don't think you're making any progress, you are healing. It's just that it's happening so slowly, it's hard for you to realize this.
Stopping here before I really begin rambling on and on and on, etc., etc., etc.
As always, sending you and Rambo lots of love and hugs, wishing you peace, all of us peace.
P.S. I agree that someday God will take us to be with Jack and Bob again. However, I think we both have lots to accomplish in life before this happens. God has a plan for us, the reason I believe we're still here. And as I say so often, I sound like a broken record, I don't think the reason we're still here is just to be miserable for the rest of our lives.
P.S.S. I hope you're able to get some quality sleep tonight...
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