Its now almost 6 months since the loss of my beloved partner,and mostly i cope quite well,but out of the blue,a memory,an item ,a picture will bring my strong will crashing down and i'm in bits.There is no simple way or answer to unrelenting grief,it bubbles away in the background waiting to pounce and makes ones world a lonely place.
Sometimes we sigh,sometimes we cry,sometimes the longing becomes unreal,and sometimes no one understands,and sometimes i dont want to be here.
Putting on a brave face takes courage and energy, we dont want others to think we are less than strong. I know i, and many others are walking a path we have never trod before,and that path seems truly unending. Can we conquer our fears,can we live fully again,that is a question i am unable to answer today.
To all those going through the same,i wish you love,i wish you joy and i wish you hope. We are alone,and that aloneness is compounded by the self isolation we have to endure at this difficult time of coping with the Coronavirus as well.
Life never told me life was easy or a rose garden,and also it never told me how to continue to face my fears either.