I have no regrets since I did give all that I could to this young man. Oh I know that's crazy talk and I would never do anything to myself because of my three grown daughters and grandchildren. A ship, at my side, spreads her white sails to the moving breeze and starts for the blue ocean. They speak more eloquently than ten thousand tongues. I can't attend the funeral because he lives on the other side of the world.
Not just under the skin. ~ Anne Morrow Lindbergh In hours of calm reflection In hours of social glee If you should by recollection Think of friends, think of me. ~ Sunrise Greetings card I'd like to tell you it gets easier. And through the good times and the bad, we carried on with pride. Don't change the subject when I talk about my loved one. And I think that that ability -- to be direct and say it full out, but also make music out of it, make metaphor, make meaning -- is really what a poem does best.
I'm having a really hard time this. ~ Elisabeth Kübler-Ross and David Kessler, in On Grief and Grieving: Finding the Meaning of Grief Through the Five Stages of Loss I've seen fire and I've seen rain I've seen sunny days that I thought would never end I've seen lonely times when I could not find a friend But I always thought that I'd see you again. Trying to be there to suffer with you. Not until she learns the necessary ways of dealing with emotions when they happen. Romer They say that there is a reason They say that time will heal But neither time nor reason Will change the way we feel For no one knows the heartache That lies behind our smiles No one knows how many times We've broken down and cried We want to tell you something So there won't be any doubt You are so wonderful to think of But so hard to live without. My father died over 12 years ago and I still carry the memory of him, thankfully with time I am able to remember him with love and joy without dissolving in sadness over his absence.
Water draws together to become ice, And ice disperses again to become water. Both are needed, and the higher a tree goes, the deeper it goes, simultaneously. If you know of anyone who has lost a loved one through death, please tell them to go to the Heaven's Roll Call website -. When all is done, upon the tomb is seen, Not what he was, but what he should have been. Individual death is a vague and murky shade that hovers out there somewhere, in a vague and murky place we call the future.
~ Jennifer Holland modern medicine has yet to make even one person immortal. If you want to make sure of keeping it intact, you must give your heart to no one, not even to an animal. I've learned that no matter what happens, or how bad it seems today, life does go on, and it will be better tomorrow. At the turning of my life I came across Good friends, Friends who stood by me Even when time raced me by. Your memory is a keepsake from which I'll never part.
~ Helen Duke Fike What matters is not what life does to you but rather what you do with what life does to you. You feel like there's no use trying. She is an object of beauty and strength. In spite of all my love, you will arise Upon that day and wander down the air Obscurely as the unattended flower, It mattering not how beautiful you were, Or how belovèd above all else that dies. I am so mad about the stuff on television. When the tears of bereavement have had their natural flow, they lead us again to life and love's generous joy.
This is one of the hardest lessons for humans to learn. I was the one who wanted to love and care for my son to teach him and be there for him. Complete the song left for us to sing, Transcend the loss, Play it out with heart, soul and might With all remaining strength within us. They want to compare your wound to something from their own lives. ~ Korean proverb Grief is a collection of feelings that we need to experience, not a handicap that we must overcome. I thought I had understood What death truly was, But now I'm uncertain. ~ Kingsley Amis People talk about the horrors of war, but what weapon has a man invented that even approaches in cruelty some of the commoner diseases? It is all used up trying to keep yourself together.
I thought about you yesterday, and the days before that too. Grief may be experienced physically as exhaustion, emptiness, tension, sleeplessness, or loss of appetite. Put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves, Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves. I wake up in the morning and I wonder Why everything's the same as it was I can't understand, no I can't understand How life goes on the way it does. I'm tired of the stupid question, like did I have any idea, how did he do it, how are you. ~ Kris Tompkins A quotation is a handy thing to have about, saving one the trouble of thinking for oneself, always a laborious business. ~ Lupytha Hermin If you are depressed, you are living in the past.
He was my North, my South, my East and West, My working week and my Sunday rest, My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song; I thought that love would last for ever: I was wrong. ~ Author unknown You know what it's hard to be happy? ~ William Wordsworth The future just ain't what it used to be ~ Yogi Berra If we expand our perspective and look beyond the immediate discomfort of grieving, we will see that it is a process of adaptation and growth, one not to be discounted or avoided. ~ Isak Dinesen Please be gentle with me for I am grieving. As my heart holds you just one beat away, I cherish all you gave me everyday ~ Performed by Josh Groban, composed by Richard Marx If their song is to continue, then we must do the singing. I will haunt you hard. My body is numb but i feel such a deep pain in my chest and break down into tears. With all of the news stories circulating about death one story in particular drew my attention.
Oh, please, say her name. Sometimes I think I can feel you near, And if I listen closely, just maybe I'll hear The sound of you barking, play growling and such. He was 16 yrs old. Thou art slave to Fate, Chance, kings, and desperate men, And dost with poyson, warre, and sicknesse dwell, And poppie, or charmes can make us sleepe as well, And better than thy stroake; why swell'st thou then? From rest and sleepe, which but thy pictures bee, Much pleasure, then from thee, much more must flow, And soonest our best men with thee doe goe, Rest of their bones, and soules deliverie. Let my name be ever the household word that it always was.