What do you do with all the love you have for them?
Logically (stupidly) I know I could channel it into someone else, taking care of what remains
But it doesn't work like that
I know I could keep sending it to her, wherever she is, but it feels like there's a wall up now.
Like someone ripped my baby from me and built a solid, cold concrete wall. I'll spend forever crying to, sitting at, clawing at.
I have never experienced grief like this in my life. It's relentless.
I'm absolutely terrified that this is our reality, and the thought that time stretches on. It was only a few days ago that she was still alive, and now the time will keep moving, that will get further away, and it's completely out of my control.
It's the worst feeling I've ever felt. I thought I'd been through everything. I wouldn't wish this on anyone
I love you Bun. Your life is missing
Does anyone have any positive stories, about feeling better? I need to know it gets easier