sblady
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I've not read all the posts, but I wanted to comment. I'm grieving the loss of my little brother...yes, he was 33 years old, but he was "my" little brother. There is a 9 year age difference between us, but for the first time I had someone I could boss around and coddle, tutor, mentor, etc. (I have 15 older siblings). I hate to say he was my favorite, but he was the one that I shared most things with. I cannot remember ever having a disagreement that lasted longer than the end of our conversation. I knew my love for him was very strong, however, I didn't realize the extent until he was taken away suddenly. No warning signs, nothing. Out of the blue. I truly thought I was going to just die with grief and if one of my brothers hadn't brought meds as quickly as he did for me, I think my heart would have just given out. My brother passed last month and while I'm on medication, I know that I cannot stay on meds long term as I've recently gone back to work and cannot do an acceptable job if I take the required amount. Going back to work has helped tremendously. For the first couple of weeks, I totally isolated myself. Barely left the house, etc. I knew it wasn't healthy, but it was the only way I could cope. He had a special relationship with all my siblings, so, whenever I saw any of them, I'd have to try to keep it together. I decided that it was best to just stay away from my family for a while. There have been a couple of days where I haven't cried and have been able to "fake and bully" my way through the day. At times, I think it's the meds, at times I think I may be on my way to healing. Then I have a set-back. My company has grief support services and I plan to take advantage of them. I said all that to say: everyone grieves differently. I'm not sure you can place a time limit on grief. I do know that I try to concentrate on the times we've shared, but then I get sad because I think of the things we'll never share. Anyway, I'm gonna stop now as I still have a long way to go. I doubt if my words have helped anyone, but I will admit the fact that I was able to respond without crying (and I haven't yet taken any meds today) may mean that I'm on the road to acceptance. My thoughts and prayers go out to all that who grieving.
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