So last night I walked into a room full of strangers..... apprehensive at first, but it faded quickly. We were all widows and widowers. We were all family with a common core. We've all lost that most special person in our lives. That was the only thing 65 people had in common - and it was enough.
As I looked around the room, I saw nothing but smiling faces. Some people knew each other already, but most were strangers to each other - for a minute. Some lost their spouses a decade ago, some just 6 months ago. They were not afraid to ask questions: "When did it happen?" "Was he sick?" "How long were you married?" "HOW ARE YOU?" We've all walked the path, we all know the drill. I hugged a lot of people last night. It felt right...it felt good.
This is not a bereavement group. This is a group of people who want to move on with their lives after a devastating loss. These people want to live. No one wants to be eligible for this club. We just are.
So grateful to have found them.
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