They say that time is a healer, but it is you who learns to heal, through time. You become a master of how to avoid the pain that seems to be in every cell in your body. You slowly learn that crying all day leads to constant headaches, fatigue and, eventually, exhaustion. You witness that life still goes on, even when it seems to be standing still. You find the life you once knew no longer exists.
When people ask how you are, you say, “I’m fine,” and give them that quick half smile that you have perfected so well in such a short space of time. Your eyes, for anyone who takes the time to notice, tell a different story.
Your phone rings but you have no energy to answer. Food is tastelessly swallowed. Clothes are pulled on without a care, your hair is combed without a glance in the mirror. You’re grieving, you’re hurting, you want it all to stop.
Lean on others when you need to, accept their help, kindness and love. You are doing the best you can, even though your heart is breaking. Somehow, someway we just carry on and do what we need to do. Often it is as though we are on automatic pilot. Don’t push yourself too hard.
Is there a magic formula to heal? Sadly, no. There is no magic wand, or magic pill. But there are things you can do that, little by little, take the intensity, anguish, torture and the whole range of painful emotions a little further away, although right now you may think that can never be possible.
If you are newly bereaved, you might think, ‘I don’t want to take the pain away; it would mean I love them less’. But nothing could be further from the truth. The loved one you have lost would not want to see you in pain. They would hold you, comfort you and tell you it will be alright.
And it will be.
Not today, or perhaps tomorrow, or maybe even next week or next month. But day by day you will get stronger. You will cope. You will be OK.
The one thing we know when someone is born is that, at some point, they will die. We all will. Yet it is not something most of us ever talk about or prepare for. For some strange reason, we think it will never happen.
Every person who dies leaves behind a unique life story. They may have family, friends, neighbours, colleagues. They may die young or old. Their death may be gentle or difficult. It may have taken a long time or an instant. One thing is for sure, they all leave a huge hole in someone’s heart, and that is a very tough thing to plug.
So, what can you do to help heal yourself? You don’t know what to do, you don’t know where to start, you don’t know how to start. You are emotionally drained, physically exhausted, struggling to eat, desperate for sleep and trying to hold yourself, and maybe others, together.
The most important thing to do is be kind to yourself. Give yourself space to grieve. It is painful. For most of us the most painful experience we will ever experience. You need love and care and that can come from you, as well as others. Be gentle with yourself.
You will probably be surprised at the strength you have within you. Most of you will get up each day, brush your teeth, wash and get dressed. You will make yourself a drink and have something to eat. You may, without even thinking, make the bed, tidy the house, put on a load of washing and even do some shopping. It might feel like you are living in a strange dream. That this is someone else’s life, not yours.
But you are doing it. Somehow, almost without your knowledge, you begin living. It may not be perfect, it will not be the same life you once had, it may not even be what you want, but you are doing it. You are stronger, braver and more capable than you ever thought possible.
From the initial moment of death the minutes roll into hours, the hours into days. Time passes and all we can do is get through the day, just one day at a time.
Sometimes an hour can feel like a lifetime, other times it seems years have rolled by in just a few moments. Nothing seems as it was.
Take your time.
Take a little comfort in the knowledge that it is something we all experience, something that unites us all. It is as perennial as the seasons and will go on forever more.
Be gentle with yourself.
For anyone experiencing grief at the moment, please accept my love and a very warm hug.
Why do you think people rarely talk about death? Whose passing left the biggest hole in you? How did you learn to cope with your grief?
I think two deaths left the biggest holes and that is the one of my brother when he was 31 and my Mother when she was 82. Both were close to me and I always felt there was so much left unsaid and undone. Mom knew I loved her so that was good. I always wanted to spend more time with him. I think I internalize a lot so I never realized I was grieving for too long, but moving on to other positive things that I could control since none of us can control death. My mind still can’t believe my Mom’s gone, I still want to call her or go out with her or just go see her and in a slit second, I realize that I can’t. We don’t talk about death as a society and we don’t even want to acknowledge that we get old. We want to push those things away but it needs to be a topic of conversation in order to instill compassion and empathy for one another as we change and to prepare us for what to expect.
Hi Jacquelyn, I am so sorry you lost two of the people you love most in the world. We hope to be able to comfort, and get comfort, from loved ones, so to lose two people is really tough.I think the fact that you still want to call her and go to visit, says great deal about your relationship.I hope your lovely memories provide you with a little comfort. x
I agree with you that we should talk about death more. It is the only thing we ever know is going to happen at some point. Sending you a virtual hug. Lily x
When my mother passed last year at 89 (She was truly a LIGHT and lovely in every way) I knew I would be very sad, but I was not prepared for the physical impact grief would have on my body. (I’m 66) I won’t list it all here, but I felt ill in various ways for months on end. Still not 100 percent, but yes, time heals. Forward motion! Onward!
Hi Kim, I am so sorry to hear about your mum, what a special person she was…having a lovely mum is worth its weight in gold.Yes, grief does affect us both mentally and physically, which is why we need to be kind and gentle with ourselves.I am sure your mum would be very proud to have raised such a positive and loving daughter. Sending you a virtual hug. Lily x
I’d like to suggest another book that a friend handed to me “It’s ok that you’re not ok” by Megan Devine. It finally gave me space to breath and just be ok (not fine or great) after I lost my husband 18 months ago.
Heartbreak by Florence Willams and Bittersweet by Susan Cane helped me.
My husband passed away 4 months ago and my life has certainly been very different. He was ill for a year and I have to remind myself that he is no longer struggling. I look at his pictures when he was healthy and happy and thank God every day for the 58 happy years we had together. He was my true gift in life and I will be forever grateful.
Hello Brenda, I am so sorry your husband passed away so recently. I am sure it is very difficult at the moment, but I hope there is a little comfort knowing he is no longer struggling. You have a wonderful lifetime of memories together, and they will stay with you always. Sending you a virtual hug Lily x
Thank you for this article. I’m recently widowed and everything you mentioned I’ve been going through. I say I’m fine but I’m not. At least not yet. I am trying meditations, being grateful, feeling blessed with the support of dear friends and family. I’m dwelling on the positives and trying to stay away from the pity party. But sometimes I just feel the need to cry alone…loud and pathetic. I actually feel better after. I am ignoring most people’s comments and advice and following my own counsel. Your words were helpful in knowing I’m not alone and somewhere in the future I’ll be better and able to say I’m fine and mean it.
Hi Ljo, I am so sorry you have recently been widowed. Please accept my virtual hug, I will be thinking of you today. Thank you for your kind words. You seem to be doing all the things you can to heal yourself, everyone grieves in a slightly different way. There is no right or wrong way…just your way. Sadly death is something most of us face at one time or another, and it’s tough. Be gentle with yourself. Sending your much love Lily x