There are many aspects surrounding her death that still bother me. I keep telling myself that after we have the medical examiners report maybe I'll have a little more closure. But I can never get the chance to say goodbye and make sure she knew how I felt. No goodbyes were possible, no goodbyes were said.
A journal of how I feel about losing my Sister Erica and other loved ones in my life. The grief and feelings I never knew exsisted, until now.
Saturday, July 23, 2011
No Goodbyes
There are many aspects surrounding her death that still bother me. I keep telling myself that after we have the medical examiners report maybe I'll have a little more closure. But I can never get the chance to say goodbye and make sure she knew how I felt. No goodbyes were possible, no goodbyes were said.
Thursday, July 21, 2011
Measurement of Time
Tuesday, July 19, 2011
Unseen Wounds
I hope that others realize that my nieces wounds may not show for years to come. The wounds of losing their mother may compound over time or new wounds open as they age and miss their mother. Their unseen wounds may affect them in many different ways. They will need the love and support of their family and friends for years to come.
Everyday we encounter others with unseen wounds. It's easy to tell when someone stops using cruthes, gets their cast off, or removes a bandage, you can tell they are healed. Just remember that the wounds of grief may go unseen.
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