At one point, I could no longer hold it together anymore.I could no longer pretend that I was “fine” or “good.” Two states I was so far from standing in that I couldn’t even remember what they felt like.At a certain point, the only thing I could do was accept that my grief was just too big for me to hide inside my heart any longer.Grief is unpleasant to witness for most people.
No one wants to see it, hear about it, or experience it. Everyone wants to hear that things are “going well.” It’s just easier for people to handle when we live in a society that never teaches how to process and heal—let alone FEEL—the more challenging emotions.Nothing was fine… not after everything I’d been through.
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