You know I could go my whole life without hearing "Are you doing okay" or "How are you holding up dear?" again.
I don't know why people ask those questions because they do not want a honest answer. They want us to seem stoic, strong and willing to carry on instead of the ball of misery that you are. I think this may them comfort or maybe an ease to their guilt for not being able to do more, I don't really know.
Now don't get me wrong I'm so ever so grateful for your support and I don't think I would be able to do it without you guys.
I also know that most of you aren't close to me in real life so you comment to show you care and I am so thankful for that!
I am talking about real live people standing in front of me who apparently can't come up with something other to say except that they are sorry or ask how I am.
And if I try to tell them how I am they get uncomfortable and make an excuse to leave the conversation. That hurts like no other thing in the world, being abandoned in your time of need and feeling utterly alone. Left standing there thinking you don't matter, that your feelings don't matter and that these people who said they cared don't.
It is already a lot to be going through and then that happens.
I just lost someone I love and those people just managed to make me feel worse but I can't let anyone down I don't break down, I don't lose control I remain stoic, remain strong and show them that we will carry on.
I scream, kick and cry on the inside but I can't let anyone know my true feelings because that just drives them away.
No one wants to know what your going through so don't tell them.
And when it happens to them you pay them in kind by saying "How are you doing?" and let them see what exactly that phrase doesn't mean.
But I don't do that, go ahead tell me I want a honest answer because I have been there and I don't want you to go through what I have.
I want to be the change and if I have the light to fight the shadows in their lives then I won't hide it away like the ones before.
Because I am sick of this culture of not telling.
So tell me, I am here to listen
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This below is my feelings and an answer to that question
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"How are you doing?"
Not good I can't sleep and I can't keep track of the days so I forget things causing people to be mad at me. Also I don't feel as sad as I think I should and this worries me but I guess it is because I said my goodbyes over five years ago when he started using drugs and refused help.
Though I do get hit with these moods where little things make me sad and I end up crying, that stinks because it usually happens when everyone else is asleep and I'm alone but all I want is a hug, to be held and told it will be okay but they are living their normal lives. Because for them time moves on and I am left trying to find the path back to a normal life. But it is hard to see the path in this darkness, I have one light and that is my husband who has been so loving and caring but he is just one torch in the night so even with him it is hard to pierce the night. But dawn will eventually break and I will find my way but till then I will continue to fumble around in the dark and cling to the hope of a dawn.
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Here is a beautiful song that I can't stop listening to and is helping me through
www.youtube.com/watch?v=wiwK5J…As always I love you my watchers, thank you for putting up with me