This is normal and I understand that, but I don't really like it.
For the first time since Mom died, I have really felt a longing to talk with her. I feel a tension or discomfort that is soothed by comforting patterns from my past. But I can't get that comfort, it's over, it's gone.
This journey of grief is slow and plodding. It does remind me that I had a good relationship with Mom and I am so lucky for that.
I sense I am in the process of changing in some way. Not sure what the result will be - it's not intentional as some of my changes have been in the past. It will be curious to see how these next 2-3 years play out.
Now, to state a few things I am thankful for:
- Normal mammogram results
- A good job where I get lots of kudos
- General good health
- Two dogs that are loads of fun
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