The hardest time I had in my life is when my first wife passed away
She died of cancer at 37 years, she went to be with The Lord that day
Her folks were at a party after the funeral smiling, making chatter
All I wanted to do was cry and crawl into a hole, for nothing really mattered
I thought why are these people smiling, putting on mask that was so fake?
They did not comfort me, I felt alone, numb and so sad, for God's sake.
I forgive them now for a time that I truly regret
But the impact this had on my life, I cannot seem to forget.
Peace be with all of you...
Amen
I am sorry for your loss. Facing loss is difficult at best.
never stop writing!
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Love ya!
Jane
love and light to you.
Of relatives who have long since passed
crying one moment laughing the next
their emotions so terribly mixed
I am always in a hurry to get away
I want to mourn I can not stay
alone to deal with my grief
then eventually find relief.
John,
Your poem makes us feel your tragic loss and the (I think some cases) insensitivity of family members and friends who don't really understand how you feel. In my case I usually just mutter a few words of sorrow and then shut up. Not a lot you can say to comfort someone in that situation,.
Thank you for sharing, and continued success!
Barbara J. Henry
About three years ago, my twin brother's second wife of 25 years, in great health and vigor, fell down an outdoor staircase from the second floor backward and died on the spot. Roger has taken to being single again quite well. But it's hard to say how much he grieved because I wasn't there. He seems to be quite happy and dating now.
Ron