I spoke to a friend today that I had not spoken to in a couple of years. She lives pretty far away ,and life just gets in the way and you don’t connect as much as you should.
She had put up a post on her Facebook page that she had decided she was leaving social media, and if you wish to stay connected, to message her basically in the next few days and swap other methods of staying in touch. So I did.
She had never been a big social media person to begin with, and so it did not completely surprise me that she was leaving social media.
I received a message back today. In the message, she told me that she became a widow last year. And it literally took her a year before she could talk about it. She apologized for not letting people know, and I said you have nothing to apologize for. We know it’s true that grief has its own roadmap with each person who experiences it, don’t we?
So I decided the hell with it and I picked up the phone and called her. I just didn’t want to convey “I’m sorry” in a message.
I’m glad I did call. This is someone who had meant a lot to me growing up and still did as an adult. She was one of my teachers.
I could feel the grief through the phone and it was palatable. And there’s nothing I can do other than listen or say I’m sorry, and that really is a horrible feeling and feels oddly insufficient. But it’s not about us as we’re trying to comfort people we care about. It’s about the people going through these steps of grief isn’t it? Nevertheless, it’s still hard.
I think as we age and we are confronted with these various losses. It gives us pause. You step back and you reflect and God forgive me, but you think to yourself, I’m so glad that’s not me.
Grief is not easy or necessarily kind, and every human being has to go through it at their own pace. But also, as fellow humans, we want to take some of that grief away from these people we care about only we can’t because it’s a process and it’s the beginning of life, and then the end of life. And then you wonder what happened to all the time in between?
And I think that’s the hardest part. Life goes by in an instant. It’s really not an instant it’s years and years but it’s fast.
I hate when friends and family are wound up in a world of hurt. You want to make it better, but all you can do is listen and be there.
I think it’s just one of those weeks.
Another friend of mine lost a dog yesterday and it was another one of those wonderful once in a lifetime dogs that you don’t meet very often. No one‘s really sure I think in the end what precisely happened, but she went down in a week.
Having lost one of my favorite dogs not all that long ago, I know that helpless feeling. And the ache in your heart that threatens to overwhelm you as your beloved pet draws their last breath.
Grief. It’s one of those things that does takes your breath away. It’s one of those things that if you’re not careful, just steals your very soul.
Sending prayers to both of these friends.
That’s all I have today.