hejira92
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Joined: 10/27/2005 From: Palm Beach County, Fl Status: offline
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Wow, KofM, You know me so well. You nailed it. After discussing all this- and your words- with Sir and sunshinemiss, I think I'm coming around to giving myself permission to get past my rationalizing how lucky I am, and how I still "look" ok, and that I don't have anything to complain about and that I will get used to them and used to the "new normal" and instead, just let myself grieve. I do try to look at everything logically all the time. But I hurt myself by locking the emotions away as unimportant or silly because "look at how fortunate I am". Sunshine made me see that acknowledging these negative emotions is not the equivalent of a pity party. I (both of us, really) love and respect you and your family so much. Thank you so much for your words and wise perspective. NuevaVida- I've adored you for years. <3 Thank you. You, and the others here, are right. I've been ignoring the need to grieve. Or mistaking it for weakness and self-pity. I am allowed to miss them. Sir and I had a lengthy discussion last night. One of the things I discovered was that I felt alone in this- He has been supporting my rational, logical side. You know, by reminding me this is not the finished product and I will integrate with the feel of them in time. But what we discussed went past my feelings of loss, and even His feelings of loss. -We always talk about issues in terms of the "us"- not what's best for Him or me, but "Us"- He makes decisions based on what's best for "Us" - the most important unit in this relationship. So, last night, for the first time, we began discussing the loss of my breasts as a loss to "Us". How it affects the relationship, how important they were, what the changes were going to be and how we would feel about them. And, we are going to take evesgrdn's suggestion and open a bottle of wine to toast them, remember some wild old times, and say goodbye properly. Thank you everyone who read and responded to this thread. I really needed the input and new viewpoints to pinpoint what was wrong with me. Sometimes my intellect works against me. (lol- I can hear Sir making some comment now about why we work so well- He balances my intellect with emotional wisdom - and likes trucks!) It's been 5 months and I been so busy dealing with the physical, and just getting through my busy days and demanding life. I think it's time to start the emotional healing. To paraphrase Bette Davis- Buckle your seatbelts- it's going to be bumpy ride! But it needs to be done. As we like to say, 'another fucking opportunity for growth'.
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