
"I'm fine. Just want to be left alone right now."
My very best friend of 21 years died yesterday. She's part of me, me part of her. And, even though I work in the business of death and dying, the grief process remains a mystery to me. One moment I am totally fine and the next, a mess. I'm talking to my best friend's husband and I cannot feel. But when I talk to a distant friend I cry my eyes out.
It's work, this grief. Sacred work. Foggy work. Helpful work. And it's work.
How are you living with loss in this moment?
Jesus wept. John 11:35
Wispering a prayer for you and the family of your dear friend. It's odd how knowing so much about grief doesn't exempt you from a single ounce of it during times like these. Sending love to me yaar. -N
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