wandersalone
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As others including yourself have mentioned Sage, your emotions will change from one moment to the next...anger, sadness, grief,emptiness, laughter, disbelief etc etc. Be kind to yourself, give yourself permission to feel whatever you feel, seek out the people with whom you know you can be yourself at this sad time. A couple of quick stories from me ... smiles... my beloved younger brother died 5 and a half years ago on christmas day, I cried for months and months and months. I was at a dinner party sitting out on the front verandah sobbing in the arms of my best friend, his shirt was covered with my mascara...so another friend came out and asked if I thought I could dry my tears long enough for all of us to eat as the other guests were starving....laughs. I write letters to my brother still, telling him what is going on in my life, how proud he would be of his son and daughter,how our parents are still struggling with their grief for him, how much our older brother changed (for the better) and just general chatter about how I miss him and love him and love when he visits me in my dreams. I take these letters to the cemetery and attach them to the branches of the rosebush where he is buried. The writing gradually fades away because it is in the rain and heat all the time.My niece, his daughter (she was 9 when he died) reads the letters I write to her dad - I let her read them. She said something so special to me ...she said that the words fade from my letters once my brother has read them and taken the words into his heart..... smiles Almost 6 years on and the intense feeling of loss has settled down though I still have days where I just miss my brother soooooooo much. Luckily my family talk about him a lot and we talk about the good and the not so good times.....grins, my niece and I were evil and popped our favourite barbie dolls in with him in the coffin as we knew he would hate that...laughs, he always used to break my barbie dolls when I was at kindy and I would come home to a barbie masaccre! Let the feelings flow through you and over you and around you, let the memories drift around you, don't feel guilty for smiling or laughing when remembering something about your dad honour his life by being you with much care and understanding Melanie
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