Hi Irene.
I recently posted to someone that I thought I was doing better. Just had the 6 monther. sigh. Today I was really sad though. Just going out to eat Chinese... Michael. Baby. No meltdown (yet) but I am hurting.
I recently was given a book about grief and it was implied, too, that at 6 months I should be over it. I was really offended (?) by it. All this grief staging is a bunch of phooey, I've decided. I've not felt denial, anger or guilt. On one page they say everybody will grieve differently and on the next they tell you what you're suppose to be feeling at what time. You're right - they JDGI. Cookie cuttering grief. Sorry dudes - you have obviously missed out on true love and your PhD doesn't mean a thing to me. Don't tell me how to feel. Or for how long.
I was on anti-depressants at one time (B.C.) The side effects of the first (and weight gain!) were not worth the little betterment I felt. I did better with a second one but I was in such a fog (and I transposed numbers, etc.) that I had to dump it, too. You know, one thing I've learned regarding alcohol and drugs - you come around and problems are still there just where you left them. You gotta walk through it to get to the other side. It has been suggested I get "help" but I won't do it either. My love was real, the pain is real and somehow I think I would be copping out on Michael. He wouldn't like me saying that - would want me to find happiness. But there's a difference between finding peace again and being in la-la land on drugs.
I'd like your input on something. I, too, rely on nature to soothe me. It has always been that way for me and is something we enjoyed together and were quite spiritual about. I am having a problem with getting out there by myself. I want to fish and hike and meditate and all but my family has got me so spooked about going alone. With Michael with me I could be free. With others - not so much. I'm in the city now so have to go to parks and such. Any advice?
Take care. Thanks for writing. Cray