Whenever
there is a big loss in our lives it requires certain responses, whether we like
it or not. Our freedom is
simply in how we choose to handle those requirements.
The
most basic choice is whether to take the risk of loving again. Knowing that you could lose again, it is a
very difficult choice.
The
other big choice is weather to honor the loss by continuing to grieve. It may actually be the same choice in
different words. But to not honor
a significant loss leads to bitterness and cynicism. Not grieving over time isolates and distances one from
comfort and healing.
I
had a hard time myself after Sharon died and later I was diagnosed with Breast
Cancer. I had trouble reconciling
those two critical events in my life.
I remember the mental image I had of an internal earthquake and me
sitting on the ground going through the rubble that used to be my life. What should I keep, what should I
discard? Why even bother, it was
too much to wrap my head around.
It seemed, at that time, that every time I rebuilt, some new thing hit
me. So I wallowed around in that
place for a while, basically sidelining myself from reengaging with much. That felt very safe and somewhat
secure. Then I began to feel
restless and lonely, that dilemma tugged at me for months. I went back and forth like a yo-yo,
break out of my safe shell, or sit down and stay safe. I remember the choice came quietly one
day while walking in Montana. Life
is going to go on weather I do or not, so I may as well join.
All
of us have to make that choice in one form or another, many times over a
lifetime. I have to remind myself that
the “ties that bind”, the invisible strands of family, friends and life are stronger then my grief.
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