"Forever Changed"

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Registered: 07-05-2005
"Forever Changed"
Wed, 08-24-2005 - 11:22am

I just saw this poem in someone's cube and I thought I would share it...

Forever Changed

Can you see the change in me?

It may not be so obvious to you.

I participate in family activities. I attend family reunions. I help plan holiday meals.

You tell me you're glad to see that I don't cry any more.

But I do cry. When everyone has gone -- when it is safe -- the tears fall.

I cry in privacy so my family won't worry. I cry until I am exhausted and can finally sleep.

I'm active in my church. I sing hymns. I listen to the sermon. You tell me you admire my strength and my positive attitude.

But I'm not strong. I feel that I have lost control, and I panic when I think about tomorrow ... next week ... next month ... next year.

I go about the routine of my job. I complete my assigned tasks. I drink coffee and smile. You tell me you're glad to see I'm "over" the loss of my loved one.

But I'm not "over it". If I get over it, I will be the same as before my loved one left. I will never be the same. At times I think I am beginning to heal, but the pain of losing someone I loved so much has left a permanent scar on my heart.

I visit my neighbors. You tell me you're glad to see I'm holding up so well.
But I'm not holding up well. Sometimes I want to lock my door and hide from the world.

I spend time with friends. I appear calm and collected. I smile when appropriate. You tell me it's good to see me back to my "old self." But I will never be back to my "old self." Loss and grief have touched my life, and I am forever changed.