I’m asked it all the time. I see it posted in support groups. I hear it asked of other widows…

When does “it” end? The crying, the hurting, the rawness, the sadness, the suicidal thoughts, the nightmare…

It’s been over six years for me and the “it” – the grief – it doesn’t ever go away. We simply learn to live with it as though it’s a chronic illness. One that offers no true cure. There is no prescription or surgery that can eliminate it. Every now and then, there is a flare-up. Sometimes it’s bearable and we sit with it and allow it to pass. Sometimes it’s a good cry in the shower. Sometimes it’s having your widow tribe circle you and love you back to health. Other times, it requires you to seek out professional help to get back on the path to healing.

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The “it” that tells you that you’re better off dead too…it goes away. But the “it” that makes you question if there was something you could have done to save him…that still shows up on occasion.

The “it” that causes you to break down uncontrollably when you share your story…it goes away. But the jolt to the heart when you hear your wedding song, see his favorite movie, drive by the accident scene…that never eases up.

The “it” that says you’re incapable of parenting alone…it goes away. But the “it” that points out the unfairness of your having to parent alone…that continues.

The “it” that makes you scroll by the social media statuses of happy couples and picture-perfect families…it goes away. But the “it” that makes you wonder why that’s not your story…that still lingers.

The “it” that doesn’t believe in love after loss and says you’ll never open your heart to love or companionship again…it goes away. But the ‘it” that makes you miss your husband while happily dating and/or remarried…that doesn’t go away.

The “it” that points out that you’re broken, defeated or unworthy…it goes away. But the “it” that eventually teaches you independence and boldness and a strength and resiliency you didn’t know you possessed…that will always be part of your life post-loss.

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The grief stays. No passage of time erases it. That’s what is at the very heart of Grief Awareness Day. Observed on August 30, it’s a day set aside to recognize that the time it takes to heal from loss doesn’t have a set course and that closure comes in many forms.

Truthfully, I have yet to meet a widow who thinks she has “closure” from her spouse’s death – in the true definition of the word. We may get to a point of acceptance and ultimately healing, but closure…no. Grief will forever be part of us. Some days it sits in the background of our lives, like a sleeping giant. Other days, it awakens and threatens to destroy all the progress we’ve made.

The sharp, stabbing pain of grief that we feel with each breath, especially once the numbness of our spouse’s death wears off, gets sanded and smoothed over time. It remains but the edges no longer cause as much damage.

Remember that while grief feels like it’s always fatal or that you’ll buckle under its weight, that’s simply not true. The grief remains, but so do you. You get to decide how you will move forward, even with your grief in tow. You, and you alone, must decide if your grief makes you a better or bitter person.

Mom to a feisty preschooler, Kerry runs a support group for young widows and widowers venturing back into the world of dating and is a contributor to Open to Hope. Her articles on widowhood and grief have been featured in HuffPost and she was recently featured in the Moments of Clarity podcast. 

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