Tornadic Thoughts
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(((Hugs))) Only his physical body left, his energy is still very much around, I believe. I mean no disrespect to any other belief.
Maybe when you feel up to it, you could write down what you'd like to say to him and do some sort of a small ceremony (alone, unless you wish to include another - maybe the therapist if you feel their support would help) that would feel meaningful to you as a way to release your true feelings as you would have liked to have shared, perhaps at a special place that honors him in some way, or maybe just by lighting a candle, whatever feels right. Maybe burn what you wrote as a sacred ceremony kind of thing if you don't want anyone else to ever see it. I do that often...write down feelings then let them go up in smoke..and sitting with the fire itself is therapeutic in its own way.
Planting a flower, fruit tree/edible anything, or even getting a low maintenance houseplant in his honor is a small way you could nurture his memory. I went back and planted wild flowers in a space I was violated just so I could finally watch something grow and be beautiful in a space that had previously caused my emotional stunted growth and much ugliness in my life.
When we've not been healthily loved ourselves, or ever taught how to healthily love ourselves by the examples of those we were raised by, it complicates things so much more. Those feelings can't be taken away by others, unfortunately, at least not that I've found yet. Wishing you peace in your heart.
Maybe when you feel up to it, you could write down what you'd like to say to him and do some sort of a small ceremony (alone, unless you wish to include another - maybe the therapist if you feel their support would help) that would feel meaningful to you as a way to release your true feelings as you would have liked to have shared, perhaps at a special place that honors him in some way, or maybe just by lighting a candle, whatever feels right. Maybe burn what you wrote as a sacred ceremony kind of thing if you don't want anyone else to ever see it. I do that often...write down feelings then let them go up in smoke..and sitting with the fire itself is therapeutic in its own way.
Planting a flower, fruit tree/edible anything, or even getting a low maintenance houseplant in his honor is a small way you could nurture his memory. I went back and planted wild flowers in a space I was violated just so I could finally watch something grow and be beautiful in a space that had previously caused my emotional stunted growth and much ugliness in my life.
When we've not been healthily loved ourselves, or ever taught how to healthily love ourselves by the examples of those we were raised by, it complicates things so much more. Those feelings can't be taken away by others, unfortunately, at least not that I've found yet. Wishing you peace in your heart.