When
we're dying or have suffered a catastrophic loss, we all move through five
distinct stages of grief. We go into denial because the loss is so unthinkable
we can't imagine it's true. We become angry with everyone, angry with
survivors, angry with ourselves. Then we bargain. We beg. We plead. We offer
everything we have, we offer our souls in exchange for just one more day. When
the bargaining has failed and the anger is too hard to maintain, we fall into
depression, despair, until finally we have to accept that we've done everything
we can. We let go. We let go and move into acceptance....
What else do I say Mom, 128 days seems like 128 years without you..Life is moving ..going fast..job, studies,dad,bro...just you are not there...But I know u can see us, and u must be happy there...
