My family are not criers; I am
not a crier. Once when I was at work a person upset me so much that when I ran
into a good, kind colleague a few minutes later I actually began crying and
then apologized “for losing my composure”. I did the same thing when I was in
the hospital two years ago when I suddenly lost my Scandinavia phlegm and began
crying because of more negative news about my condition and then I apologized
to the nurse who was so kindly holding my hand. She condoled with me, telling
me that I had every right to cry.
I am not a crier about myself or
my plight. I will, however, sob unashamedly over a movie, even a commercial can
bring tears to my eyes but that isn’t real “crying”, in my view.
Last night my mother came into my
room and hugged me and held my hand and choked out her words to me because I
had to lie down in order for her to give me my blood thinner shot. I have been
in so much pain the last two weeks whenever I stand or walk for only a minute
or so and it is becoming almost too much to bear. She said she wished she could
do something to help me. Then she began to cry.
“Oh Mummy, don’t cry. I am
alright. I will be alright. Don’t cry Mummy, you do everything for me. You are
the best mother in the world.” I condoled with her but I know she went back in
her room and cried some more.
We are not a family of criers but
in our hearts, we cry just like everyone else.
you are going through so much and maybe a cry will help.
ReplyDeleteBeen there. Done that. It´s allright. Cry your eyes out, it´s ok to feel sorry for yoourself. It´s ok to despair. Thwre is always hope. And when hope is fading, there is love. I´ll love you till the day I die.
ReplyDeleteOh Susanne, I am so sorry you are in so much pain. There is no shame in crying. We all know what a strong women you and your Mom are. I believe crying can help us heal. Big hugs. I will call you when I get home next week.
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