Is Time the Healer of Grief?

They say time is a great healer.

When I was in the throws of my greatest grief I was told this by so many people.

I hated it.

I didn’t want to heal, I didn’t want time, or anything else to take away my grief, pain and sorrow were the only things I felt I had left. I needed to hurt, it felt right to hurt, it hurt to hurt too.

Grief is a pain like no other, it’s hard to explain until you feel it yourself.

I had felt grief before. My Daddy died when I was young, it was so hard, I missed him so much, I always expected him to come home again and couldn’t accept that he was gone. But I was too young to feel the pain.

I lost a really good friend when I was a teenager. I couldn’t believe that life could be so cruel, it was hard thinking that life could be over so quickly. I was sad, I was angry, but I wasn’t close enough to them to feel the pain.

I lost my Nan in the 90s. I was older with a family of my own. My Nan had meant everything to me, she was who I looked up to. I could always go and talk to her and tell her all my problems. My Nan knew everything, she was wise and kind. She was a lot less criticising than my mum and I always turned to her. Losing her was hard, a whole chunk of my life disappeared overnight. But my Nan lived to a good age and she was so frail and old and ready to leave this life behind. It felt like it was time and although I didn’t want to let her go, the pain I felt was selfish.

Then I lost my mum.

This is when I felt the pain.

My mum was everything to me, I’d already lost her once and wasn’t ready for her to go for good. We had a really serious falling out in 2000. On New Years Day of the new millennium. I hadn’t done anything wrong, she hadn’t done anything wrong, but our support lay in opposing ways and we had no choice but to part company. And not speak to each other. And not see each other. It was awful, life was awful, everything around me was collapsing and I no longer had my mum for support. We didn’t speak for five years.

Then, I was expecting my third child and I couldn’t bear the thought of her not knowing that she was going to be a grandma again. I had to contact her. It took nearly two years for us to rebuild our relationship. It was incredibly difficult. At first we had to meet in secret. Then we met at times we knew that other’s wouldn’t be around even though they now knew we were meeting. Then we started to get close again and she was falling in love with my little girl and her baby sister. It was so, so good having my mum back in my life.

Then she got sick and had to go to the hospital. Then they said it was Cancer and there was nothing they could do, it was already too late.

Two weeks.
Two weeks was all we had to say our goodbyes. It was so quick, so awful, so tragic, so heartbreaking.

My mum passed away on Christmas Day 2008, just two weeks after her diagnosis.

My world fell apart, I was just getting used to having her back in my life and she was cruelly taken from me again. I didn’t want to let her go, it hurt, it hurts so bad. Yes, I felt the pain of grief.

For so long that pain was what I grabbed. I had to feel it, pain was all that I had left. I couldn’t function, my family neglected, while I wallowed in my pain.

Then slowly, slowly, things started getting back to normal. Time was doing it’s thing and making life a little easier. Functioning became easier. I carried on without her.

Time was healing me.

Or was it? Even now, eight years later I can summon that exact same pain in an instant just thinking about my mum. I can cry when I remember her. The pain is there still like an arrow firmly embedded in my heart. This is grief, this is how the pain gets you. But, I can’t deny, it is easier to deal with now. I don’t let it consume me, I let it wash over me, I remember it like an old friend come to give me a suffocating, strangling hug, taking my breath away and trying to take me under. But it doesn’t because grief may always be there but time continues. And with time you learn how to deal with it all better and not consume you.

So time is not a great healer, it just gives you the perspective to deal with your pain better. Do you agree? Have you felt the pain? Does Time heal?

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8 Comments

  1. February 7, 2017 / 1:27 pm

    Such a good post, I agree, I'm not sure time is a 'healer' we just learn to deal with it a little better. #tuesdaytreasures

  2. February 7, 2017 / 1:52 pm

    Sending love and hugs…I am so sorry for your losses.
    I have been quite lucky in my life. The only person really close to me to die was my Grandad. He was ill, it was expected and it did feel like it was for the best but it wasn't easy to let him go…
    I don't think time is a healer…I think we just learn to deal with our grief x

  3. debsrandomwritings
    February 7, 2017 / 7:06 pm

    Hi Anne, what a thought provoking post. I am lucky that I still have both my parents close by, and they are both fit and active for their age, but it's when I read something like this that I realise that I shouldn't take it for granted that they are there and should probably see them more often.

    The loss I remember breaking my heart was a close Aunt, she was quite young when she died, my cousins were teenagers at the time. She was one of the most lovely and funny people you could ever meet. We all knew it was coming, but that didn't make it any easier. I still remember taking the phone call from my Uncle who was devastated. Yep, twenty years on and I can still feel the sadness of loosing her.

    Thank you for linking up with the #MMBC.

    xx

  4. Gorgeousgeorgesmama
    February 7, 2017 / 8:06 pm

    I'm a younger one in an older generation family so I have experienced a lot of loss. Couple that with in laws and friends and I've been to over 13 funerals at last count. I agree that time makes grief easier. Only easier in that you don't have the tears anymore. It doesn't stop the heartbreak though. And the damn right injustice of it all. I don't feel that ever goes away. I would do ANYTHING to have a day with so many people again. Or just a chance to say a proper goodbye.

    So sorry about your mum. I'm so grateful to have my mum still but we both talk openly about the fact that she isn't getting any younger and I honestly cannot guess my behaviour when that dreadful day comes. I know it will be a loss like no other. I do feel I will be strong for those around me but we all have to take our own time to grieve huh.

    The quote at the start of your post just sums it up perfectly

  5. Erica
    February 7, 2017 / 8:42 pm

    I cannot imagine the loss of a mother. My best friend's mother is currently losing her battle with cancer and it's heartbreaking. Thank you for sharing your story #tuesdaytreasures

  6. angiemwebster77
    February 9, 2017 / 8:39 pm

    I'm sorry for all the losses you have felt Anne, I'm not sure if time heals but it does help to ease the pain I think. It gives you space to think past the pain to the wonderful memories instead. Thank you as always for linking up with #TuesdayTreasures

  7. cupcakemumma
    February 11, 2017 / 1:05 pm

    Beautifully written and having just come back from an uncles funeral I needed to read this (sometimes being behind in link ups pays off huh?) I'm sorry for all your losses but mostly your mothers as that seems most cruel. Xx #tuesdaytreasures

  8. February 13, 2017 / 11:13 am

    Time is indeed a healer but I couldn't imagine the pain of losing your Mum will ever really fade x
    Thanks for joining in with #TuesdayTreasures xxx

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