SuperTrouper wrote:
As far as people, I do get upset when they die, but like... okay, my grandma was my best friend. She died May 4, 2009. I was shattered by it. I bawled for what felt like forever. But you know, I just accept it now, and it is what it is. People get old and they die, and so be it. It'll happen to me, too, and you, and everything. But my mom and my sister and family are still very upset by her death, while I... I don't want to say I'm over it because that kind of sounds bad, but... you know.
My grandfather died May 14, 2009...so looks like we both had a rough May that year. I am emotionally strong for some things, and very weak for other things. My grandfather had a very aggressive form of cancer that killed him less than a year after his diagnosis. During that time, I was completely in denial, and I really thought he was going to get better. At the time of his death, he had been unconscious for a few days in a hospital bed they had put in his house....actually, in the room I am sitting in right now, come to think of it.
My grandmother could not give him the medicines, so I sat by his bed for days giving him the injections whenever he needed them. I was strong then because most of the people would not do that. I was one of two people (and the only blood relative) who allowed the nurse to show me what to do. Just being physically close to him in the room brought me some comfort anyway...I would have been tortured had I been at home away from him. Anyway, out of all his grandchildren, I do believe I was closest to him. I certainly spent the most time with him, and I lived here for a few months on two separate occasions. We were close for as long as I can remember, and we grew even closer then. I find I am kind of the opposite as you when it comes to him. With others, my grief is quite brief, and then it passes. With him though, I have been grieving for the more than two years since his death. Everyone else seems to have let the past go, but I cannot. I do not want to let him go, and I still struggle with not being able to see him when I want to (I had my visitations with him built into my routine and was very upset when we could not go see him). Sometimes I still cry over him (usually in private....but therapy also frequently goes back to him as well even when we begin talking about something completely different).
But with pretty much everything and everyone else, things quickly pass, and I am done. My grief is not as outward as other people, and I feel as though I MUST feel different inside (unless they are faking their outward feelings and feel similar to me inside, but just do not show it).
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