HEALTH MATTERS

Jerry Adler

Inside the Grieving Brain

Memories of the person they missed prolonged their grief, giving them pleasure as well as pain.

 
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  • Posted By: agilbertaeg @ 10/01/2008 12:58:39 PM

    Comment: i feel like this definitely relates to me. I am twenty and lost my father a year ago on sunday. I feel like nobody knows how this could feel and i dwell on it every single day, hour, and minute I am waking. I know it is a very weird statement to end this article with "loved their mothers more", but I believe it fully. My dad and I were so close that it feels like of course this will never go away. I love thinking about him, looking at pictures, and talking about him. Yet, at the same time, it does bring so much pain. And I have always thought it was because we were just the closest father and daughter out there.

  • Posted By: britb @ 08/22/2008 11:00:48 PM

    Comment: I was very interested in this article until the last sentence. "just loved their mothers more"??? What a horrible thing to say. Grief is a very individual and sometimes complicated process that has many variables including but certainly not limited to: support systems, religious beliefs, coping skills, personalities, health, age, past experiences, personal philosophies, and the circumstances of the death. Just because some people are able to adjust to the changes brought on by death faster than others, or because they react differently to loss does NOT mean that they have less love for the person who died. Shame on you for perpetuating this unfair misconception.

  • Posted By: kikat @ 08/22/2008 10:11:54 AM

    Comment: "just loved their mothers more"...that is an odd statement to have ended in an article such as this. I find it interesting that the subject of grief seems to be confined to humane relations. I have had many friends and relatives pass away in my life, but have found comfort in knowing they are as close as the other side. Not so with my best friend and companion of 17 years, that happens to be a cat. In 1991, diagnosed with cancer and all alone, I was told by a psycologist I would not make it without support. I got , what I thought, was just a cat. He was much, much more than that....he is the reason I live today. Last year, in september, primary lung cancer consumed his lungs in 10 days and I had to put him to sleep. No warning, no time to treat it and suddenly he was gone. That was the only thing wrong with him, he was otherwise very healthy for his age. I have been seeing a proffessional ever since and still cry nearly everyday. I can hardly get through this post, and I don't understand why I can't smile during memories we shared. That in itself has become a burden and I almost feel imbarresed by it. My life is cluttered in sadness and guilt for not being able to "get over it". I would say I definately have complicated grief....the question is how do I simplify it?

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