Last May 31, 2024, my Mom died.
It's been almost two months now and I still haven't properly grieved. I thought I was okay but apparently, I was just being delusional in this.
I was in denial.
I didn't realize you can be in denial even when something is right in front of your face. After all, I saw my Mom when she was gone. I touched her. I hugged her. I held her icy cold hands in my hand. I even kissed her forehead.
I was there when she was taken out of the house. I was there when she was being prepped for cremation. I saw her body go inside the crematorium and I held her ashes in a ziploc bag when it was still hot.
I have her ashes in locket on my neck and apparently, with all these, I am still in denial.
Why is it so hard for me? I already know for a fact that she is no longer here. Logically, I know that she is gone. Emotionally and mentally, it's a whole different ballgame.
Sometimes, I find myself crying but the moment I realize that I am, I stop myself because I feel like there's other things that I need to do. I don't think I have spent more than 10 minutes of non-stop crying.
I just can't seem to do it.
Maybe I'll just wait for that one thing that will make me snap.
I know it's unhealthy but I really just don't know what to do.
I need help.
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Hi! Let's all try to add more positivity in this world and adhere to the saying, "if you don't have anything nice to say, keep silent."
Showering you with unicorn poop so you'd always stay magical! Heart heart!