I have been having a bit of a hard time lately thinking about how people always
tell me it gets better and that the hurting eases.
I was having a hard time believing this because it is almost 5 months later and it hurts more now then it did 2 months ago.(Yes I know I need to give it more time)
Well the other day I was told a great analogy that I would like to share.
I have changed some words to make it fit my situation.
The day Carter died it was like a back pack was placed on my back.
One that I can never take off. Then big rocks(grief) were placed into my backpack.
From the start having all these rocks has made it hard to get everyday chores done.
It can take all my strength to get out of bed and carry my bag full of rocks around.
Throughout time these rocks will NOT be taken out of my bag
however as time goes by I will get stronger and carrying the rocks will not be as hard.
For me thinking of it this way has helped.
I can't gain the strengthI need in one day to carry this it could take years.
But I can take each day and work towards becoming stronger.
Wish me luck!