Hello @Queenie@Former-Member@Appleblossom@esprit@BlueBay
A good subject @Former-Member and so important to talk about. There is too much of a taboo in our culture when it comes to grief and such is usually the core trigger of many mental health issues. Physical suffering is very painful but "grief is the agony". It's the greatest suffering I have ever had to endure.
Reading all the stories here my heart goes out to you all. @esprit - we have had similar experiences of grief. The pain is indescribable - I have physically felt daggers in my heart that left me gasping for air. It's despairing.
The only person whom showed me any love when I was a child was my father - although due to his work was not there for me very much. My dad died of cancer when I was 32 and I felt so alone in the world then. Not long after I married my soul mate which helped fill this void. But not a day goes past that I do not think of him or feel his presence still.
@Queenie - I believe it would help you tremendously to visit the gravesites of your loved ones. I visit my dads and although some who pass me by must think I have lost the plot I talk to him and left it all out - laughter, tears and all. All those words left unsaid can now be shared - and they hear us.
The worst grief I have ever experienced was losing my three children through divorce. Their father gradually poisoned their minds against me and we are now estranged. It took about 10 yrs to get over (to not feel despair over it any more), and eventually I moved on - putting all of my love and focus on those who were there for me and my new family as well as helping others was what enabled me to move on. But then this year my daughter from my second marriage nearly passed away due to a serious suicide attempt (result of being abused by partner).
I have to distance myself somewhat to remain sane now and just live for the day and the good in it - my daughter is alive, my husband is alive (he has cancer) and for now all is good. That's how I cope together with helping others through volunteering and having days out with a couple of friends. Something I could not do when badly depressed and anxious due to the losses I have endured.
I also lost my mother and siblings due to estrangement because of my ex. I have lost much. But for me while there is still someone to love and who loves me, and purpose, hope and faith - life can still be good and go on and be fulfilling. But is never easy. I had to learn to leave the past there and let go.
How does everyone else cope?