Hi Lou,
I lost my dad a couple of years ago. For a year I found myself thinking of him and feeling tears in my eyes, then willing them away because I was at work or around my son and didn't want to be crying. After a year or so of just existing, I got to the emotional point tht I can best descibe as a full cup of water. One drop of water in it and it would all spill over, so I cried about everything, my job, tv ads, kids stories, any sad thoughts. The expression 'the cup runneth over' was me and my emotions.
A woman I worked with lent me the audiobook CDs for 'Tuesdays with Morrie' and I listened to this story of a man with a terminal illness and his student that visits him each Tuesday and took notes about the mans outlook of living so close to death. I listened on the train andwould be blinking back tears but it was a refreshing and uplifting story. When it ended, I sat in my car (it was nighttime) and had a huge cry and I didn't care if anyone walked past (don't think anyone did). I really gave crying my all and howled out a lot of those swallowed back tears. From there, I got better.
Now I find that I don't treat things that I used to give emotional attachments to, quite the same. I no longer 'feel' like a cigarette and I gave up smoking straight after dad passed on. I don't 'feel' like eating chocolate. I save my feelings for the people I love.
I don't know if this has helped at all, I hope you're moving through the grief and can find some peace. Sometimes I dream of dad and in my dreams I'm so glad he came to give me a visit, altho it means missing him all over again when I wake up, I'm still glad to see him.
Try to get out and walk every day if you can. Remember the things that you enjoy doing the most, the special things that you do well, and make some time to spend doing that. Spend some time with people that make you smile.
Take care,
Lorna.
SW: Aug08 - 103.8kgs
CW: 95.8kgs (lost 8kgs)
GW: 79kgs by Mar09