| Re: Guess you could say i'm afraid to love
I remember thinking when I was a lot younger that I was lucky I hadn't lost anyone really close to me. I had been to funerals for aunts and uncles that I didn't know well. Then I lost my grandparents a few months apart. A few years later my uncle commited suicide and my mother was the one that found him. It was not a pretty sight. A short time later, my 8year old nephew was tragically killed - car accident. Barely three years later, I lost my oldest brother to lung cancer. And, in between all that time, my husband's mother passed away and his stepfather, and a neighbor who was in a motorcycle accident, a church member who also was in a motorcycle accident. AND if I want to go back further, when I was 14 four of my younger friends (12, 13) were riding in a car that slammed into a tree and everyone died but the driver.
My point is, if I didn't pick myself up after each of these times, I would basically be roadkill by now. There is a grieving process which is normal, but life is normal too as is dying. We have to find the balance to handle both.
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Last edited by sawbuck44; 12-08-2004 at 07:04 PM.
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