Angel, I remember asking myself those same questions 26 years ago when I lost my brother in a car accident. I wondered how the world could keep moving and it baffled me.
When I lost my dad to lung cancer 18 years ago, although I missed him, I knew the world would not stop and his passing for me was a relief, his suffering was finally done.
I wandered around in shock for about a year 10 years ago when my mom died suddenly in hospital. I could not get used to life without anyone to go home to, I once again wondered how the world could keep turning.
Loss affects us differently and each loss is grieved in its own unique way.
Beautiful poem.
When I lost my dad to lung cancer 18 years ago, although I missed him, I knew the world would not stop and his passing for me was a relief, his suffering was finally done.
I wandered around in shock for about a year 10 years ago when my mom died suddenly in hospital. I could not get used to life without anyone to go home to, I once again wondered how the world could keep turning.
Loss affects us differently and each loss is grieved in its own unique way.
Beautiful poem.