GETTING THROUGH GRIEF
one giggle at a time
GETTING THROUGH GRIEF
GETTING THROUGH GRIEF
GETTING THROUGH GRIEF
I begin this blog with a few caveats....
Firstly, I am not a writer. In fact I've barely written anything more exciting than a birthday card in recent years. So I make no apologies for bad grammar and unimaginative sentence construction.
Secondly, I am not a grief expert. I've lost beloved pets and grandparents along my 50 year journey, but this is the first time I've dealt with punch-you-in-the-face type grief. This blog is merely my own musings, purely and selfishly for my own self-preservation.
Thirdly, do not misunderstand this blog. There is nothing funny about my husband's death. It is, quite frankly, the most devastating thing that has happened to me, and I live each day with my broken heart and those of our two beautiful children.
But my husband was a funny man. A bonkers, random, hilarious man with a dark sense of humour who always saw the funny side. To honour him without comedy would be wrong. So this blog is just me voicing out loud the bizarre process that is grief and how we're programmed as a community to take it so seriously and deal with it without humour.
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