You are gone...leaving me with memories, wounds, and tears uncried

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Grief is a powerful and deeply personal experience that often leaves us grappling with a whirlwind of emotions. When someone dear to us is gone, they leave behind a void filled with memories, unhealed wounds, and tears that sometimes remain uncried. This journey through sorrow is not about forgetting but about learning to carry the love forward while finding ways to heal. Through reflection, support, and resilience, it is possible to navigate the complexities of grief and emerge stronger, honoring both the loss and the life that remains.

The Lie of Time

They say time is a great healer. They lie. The wounds you left behind remain unhealed and bleeding, even after all these years. I watch them silently lay siege to my spirit every day. Proud as ever, I pretend I don’t notice. It’s cruel to see that I still hurt. I have asked myself a million times why. I had vowed to leave you behind, to move on with my life. Yet the memories cling to me like a petulant child, seeking my attention desperately and demanding my time. Stubborn, they refuse to let me escape the responsibility of acknowledging their presence. Why do they insist on following me? Are they bound to me for a reason? Or is it the other way around? Am I the one sifting through the graveyard of time, looking for what can no longer be found? Am I bound to chasing ghosts for the rest of my life?

The Annoyance of Ambiguity

The possibilities never fail to annoy me. You know how I hate ambiguity.

Yes, I have gone back in time for answers. I have met you again and again at the doorsteps of my past. Still young. Still smiling. Still watching me with those playful, translucent eyes that promised me a world I had seen only in my dreams.

First Love and Childhood Memories

Was it first love?

It is hard to decipher a 12-year-old’s heart. Even now, when I’m forty, I fail to complete the sentences that rose in that 12-year-old mind. Or maybe it’s really simple to understand but needs a language that’s lost to us as we grow up, like the boundless treasures of an ancient civilization that we know existed but can no longer find.

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The Answers You Had

If you were here today, you would have told me. You always had the answers. You knew too much. I knew too little. Yet you indulged me; let me live out my fantasies. The pride, the vain glory, the know-it-all arrogance, the overriding need to impress. Did you laugh inside to see me strut by your side? It would have broken my heart if you said yes then. I would have stopped speaking to you. But only for a while. It would have killed me not to tell you about the bad dreams I had, the toy plane I was working on forever that never flew, my flights of fancy into the galaxy I named after you (I never told you that last part, did I?). I have never spoken to anyone except you about the nightmares I had when my mother died. It always felt better when you held my hand in yours and told me how my mother is now a bright shining star in the sky, forever watching over me. I knew it was a lie. But the look in your eyes never let me tell you otherwise. I pretended to believe so that I could see you smile. I didn’t know you knew that too. You were pretending to believe me when I said we will be together for the rest of our lives. I know that well-meant deceit for what it is now. Or else why did you leave me behind? Why did you walk away with a stranger who didn’t even know the little things that (I knew) made you smile (167 things, as I counted, till the day you became a bride and bid me goodbye. I wrote them down in a notebook every night. It was to be a gift to you someday. I wanted it to surprise you and make you smile. I would have added one more reason that makes you smile to my list on that night).

What Happened to Our Love?

Did you not trust me enough with your happiness? Did you doubt my love? Did you not see how happy I was when I was with you? Were you not happy with me? My life was nothing but the wind that would fuel the fire your life was meant to be. My dreams were nothing but lingering thoughts of you, even when I did sleep. What happened to the love? What happened to the fantasy we both called our own so proudly?

Learning to Pretend

Did we both learn to pretend too much with time? To keep each other smiling, did we start to live lies? I had wanted to be angry with you for a long while. I couldn’t. Instead, I kept trying to find justifications for what you did. I couldn’t find any, but I couldn’t give up looking. I hoped that someday I would know why it had to be this way – me getting old alone with only your memories for company and you in some foreign land, in a foreign hand, living amongst people you now call your family. I will no longer know now. You will no longer have to comfort me with a lie. No longer will I have to pretend to believe you, just to see you smile. Our story will have to end without an ending tonight. I won’t wonder if you miss me anymore.

“Healing begins when we allow ourselves to feel, to cry, and to remember.”

I won’t wonder if you worry about my failing health or shabby clothes. Or if I have found my place in this vast world without you. Death absolves one of all worldly responsibilities, you once told me so. And now you are free. If you can hear me, I want you to know that I’m fine. I am getting old. As people do. Like most, I too am not much worried about being happy anymore. Instead, I will find my peace in being content. Knowing that you shine like a bright star in the sky, watching over me. If I don’t wipe my eyes tonight, know that it’s because you will always remain with me like a tear uncried.

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FAQs

1. Is it normal to feel numb or unable to cry after a loss?

Yes, grief manifests differently for everyone. Numbness or difficulty crying can be part of the process and often indicates the mind’s way of coping.

2. How long does it take to heal from loss?

Healing timelines vary. While grief may never completely fade, the intensity lessens over time as you process your emotions.

3. Why do memories of a loved one feel painful?

Memories evoke the presence of your loved one, which can intensify feelings of loss. Over time, these memories may also bring comfort and connection.

Final Thoughts

Grief is a deeply personal journey, marked by memories, wounds, and tears that often remain unspoken. While the pain of losing someone dear can feel insurmountable, acknowledging your emotions is the first step toward healing. Memories, though bittersweet, are reminders of the love shared and can provide comfort as you move forward. Remember, grief doesn’t mean forgetting; it means finding a way to live with the loss while embracing life’s moments of hope and connection. Our compassionate counselors are here to help. With a safe, supportive environment, we guide you through the healing process, helping you honor your emotions and find peace.

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