There have been times when I have made reference to my shrinking circle or supports and also on now having to choose with whom I can openly grieve. Being the A+ overachiever, I went searching for the possible impact this might have on my grieving process. I have also referenced in past blogs on three things ...
(1) my reaction to the statement "You are so strong" and how this seems to be such a disconnect from my pain;
(2) "it's been 10 months, should you not move on" (body language and what I read in your eyes included) and how I continue to resist but after hearing it often enough you start to doubt yourself; and
(3) "there are no words", or "simply put" and how this expresses something deeper than written value.
The good news is that I continue to receive words of encouragement from you the readers which acknowledges not only my pain but also my growth. It also affirms the fact that my new title of Widow does not define me.
I continue to blog despite the ever increasing feeling that it is becoming more and more difficult to situate myself in my immediate social settings - work, home and play.
I came across this article, referenced many times under a search for "Grief, the painful story."
When words are not enough ...
~ Annette Anderson Engler
Grief echoes a painfully vibrating voice which can be heard from generation to generation. It tells us that there is an absence of life in a world of breath and being. It tells us, as we sink deeper into the chair of sorrow, that our lives will never be the same. The sound of emotional pain and physical discomfort is sometimes silent words which ask. What are we to do when “words are not enough?” where do we turn for help, hope and comfort? Women who have unresolved grief are particularly at risk of harboring these wordless wounds of painful memories. The expression of grief is often seen through physical touch, body gesture and facial expression. Denial of grief is when there is a refusal to identify the evidence of emotional pain. Women who are unable, or who simply refuse to grieve, are especially at risk of becoming overwhelmed by feelings of inconsolable guilt and shame at some point in their lives.
Silent grief can sometimes be an ambiguous, unexplainable process. For many women, it is simply better not to discuss their grief because people may not be able to identify with it, or not understand it at all. Grief in some women can elicit feelings of blame or the betrayal of self. Self depreciating words such as “I failed,” “I should have been able to do something to prevent the loss” can turn into incessant, tormenting thoughts. At this point, grief can become so unrecognizable that some women may feel as though they are strangers walking through the dark shadows of painful losses. As a result, it becomes increasingly more difficult to fully grieve through shared stories.
An example of how women might experience shameful feelings of grief is through untold pain filled life stories. When women withhold the telling of insufferable painful stories, the memories of these events lay dormant in parts of their lives. In other words, they will both suffer in silence and live life as if these things never happened or grieve alone when no one is there to witness their pain. For some of women, self-denial or the devaluing of self is an important part of the grief process. It is similar to survivor’s guilt, when the survivor reproaches herself for having lived after her loved one has died. It then becomes an overwhelming effort to enjoy life and experience happiness. However, if grief is denied, then it may be easier for some women to move forward.
It is through denied or inexpressible grief that hope becomes repressed or simply abandoned. As a result there is a refusal to grieve and therefore grief now becomes an inarticulate form of human expression. When women, do not give themselves permission to grieve, they become emotionally displaced. There is simply no place to firmly place their feelings, thoughts and emotions about the grief process. Permission to grieve, allows for the cultivation of healing and the restoration of inner peace. The inability to express human thoughts and emotions inhibits a woman’s relationship with herself and others.
As a result, a loss of sense of self becomes a nesting place for social and personal suffering.
I am blessed with my constant supports who have remained true to me, the changing me, even though they have known a "happier" me. These friends and family members who do not criticize my absence from their lives, wait patiently for when I can be present.
I am blessed with the gift of written gab. I have a venue and the tools to express my grief, albeit on a virtual stage.
I am blessed to have elicited some new friends who are walking the same journey. We share through words.
But what am I to do about my shrinking circle of supports - at work, home and play? How do I express the moment ... when pain no longer has an audience ... pain is no longer understood ... when pain is no longer acknowledged?
When women, do not give themselves permission to grieve, they become emotionally displaced. There is simply no place to firmly place their feelings, thoughts and emotions about the grief process.
The duality is difficult to balance. For my pain will sometimes affect my performance, my pain will sometimes affect my presence and my pain does affect my availability. Granted, that my performance, presence and availability is increasing with time and healing, there remains times when I continue to need to be heard, acknowledged and supported on all three levels, work, home and play.
PS ~ Grief is grief ... painful for both women and men. Indeed, society expects even greater silence from men. Breathe my tender hearts and let your pain be heard.
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