 
{"id":60,"date":"2022-04-30T09:26:08","date_gmt":"2022-04-30T09:26:08","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.wisdomwithwhiskers.com.au\/?p=60"},"modified":"2022-08-04T04:53:56","modified_gmt":"2022-08-04T04:53:56","slug":"diary-of-a-grieving-husbandepisode-6-the-acid-tears-that-burn","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.wisdomwithwhiskers.com.au\/?p=60","title":{"rendered":"Episode 7: The acid tears that burn &#8230; are back"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center has-medium-font-size\"><strong>These entries begin two days after Anna\u2019s funeral and cremation in June 2016.<\/strong> <strong>They are based on text messages, email and journal entries written at the time<\/strong>.<strong> Anna and Conal had been together since 1978.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-image\">\n<figure class=\"aligncenter size-full is-resized\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/www.wisdomwithwhiskers.com.au\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/05\/Fingal-march-11-3a-01.jpeg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-477\" width=\"663\" height=\"869\"\/><\/figure>\n<\/div>\n\n\n<h2 class=\"has-medium-font-size wp-block-heading\"><strong>August 18, 2016<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-drop-cap\">TERRIBLE Thursday \u2013 It was an Eight Cry Day. The morning started at 4am and me at my computer keyboard. A whole lot of thoughts has been swirling around my mind for weeks \u2013 a sure sign it was time for me to write them down. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I figured I could hang them around a framework that would distill what has been happen to me over the past eight weeks &#8230; since Anna died.&nbsp; <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>My brain might have been ready to re-visit those dark days, my soul and heart weren\u2019t.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Over the weeks, dealing with The Bastard Grief, I have developed coping mechanism. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I don\u2019t think about Anna, but I can get away of thinking about that grey space around Anna \u2013 where the pain isn\u2019t too bad. It is like having a bad tooth pulled \u2026. And checking the progress by exploring the cavity with your tongue.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>It soon became clear that I couldn\u2019t write about what has been happening \u2013 even with all my coping mechanisms in place. By the time I realized this \u2026 it was too late. Whatever progress I had&nbsp; made throughout July and August was swept away.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<blockquote class=\"wp-block-quote is-layout-flow wp-block-quote-is-layout-flow\"><p><strong>I realised that I have moved on from Anna\u2019s death. I thought I was at Square Four and crying kicked me back to Square 1. In fact, I felt like I was back at Square 2. I know what I had to do and how to cope. I now know how to play the Grief Snakes and Ladders Game.<\/strong><\/p><cite><strong>Conal Healy, Grief Survivor<\/strong><\/cite><\/blockquote>\n\n\n\n<p>Once again I was crying those Grief Tears, the hot acid tears that flowed after Anna\u2019s death. Those are soul destroying bastards.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>By 8am I just wanted to crawl back to bed and sleep. But I had to start work at 8.30pm.&nbsp; I went to work (from home) and would break down in tears at my keyboard across the day.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>How did I deal with this mongrel shit of a day? Wine glass, had chocolate, ice-cream, some painkillers a warm shower and went to bed at 10pm.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Both the kids are having had nightmares about Anna. I am too. Am taking the antidepressant Endep and valium to sleep at night. And &#8211; unsurprisingly &#8211; the drugs  are not really working.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><br>I realised that I have moved on from Anna\u2019s death. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I thought I was at Square Four of the Grief Snakes and Ladders Game. The crying kicked me back to Square 1. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>In fact, I knew I was back at Square 2. I knew what I had to do and how to cope. I now know how to  play the Grief Snakes and Ladders Game.<\/p>\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-image\">\n<figure class=\"aligncenter size-full\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/www.wisdomwithwhiskers.com.au\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/05\/DSC_0731azz.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-447\"\/><figcaption><strong>THE RETURN OF PAIN:<\/strong> When you are on the Grief Roller Coaster.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<\/div>\n\n\n<p>Woke up the next morning feeling better. A lot better. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>This morning I had a moment of clarity \u2013 I realized: Anna hadn\u2019t died, the cancer had killed her. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>She fought that bastard right until the end but there was little she could do when Death joined forces with Cancer. It would be like fighting against a rising tide.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I got to finish work early, got to the beach and went for a walk at sunset. Very peaceful.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><\/p>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-media-text alignfull is-stacked-on-mobile is-vertically-aligned-center\"><figure class=\"wp-block-media-text__media\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/www.wisdomwithwhiskers.com.au\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/05\/DSC_0060_1-01-782x1024.jpeg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-467 size-full\"\/><\/figure><div class=\"wp-block-media-text__content\">\n<h3 class=\"has-text-align-center has-text-color wp-block-heading\" style=\"color:#000000\">Grief? Try these for starters<\/h3>\n\n\n\n<h3 class=\"has-text-align-center has-text-color wp-block-heading\" style=\"color:#000000\">* <strong>Name the loss you have experienced. Give it a voice. By naming the loss we retain power over the experience, but do not become a victim to it. This helps us to move from a state of denial.<br>* Find others who respect our experience, who themselves are not in denial about the experience.<br>* Reach out to people who support you.<br>* Give yourself permission to grieve<br><strong>* <\/strong>Give voice to the range of feelings you are experiencing.<br><strong>* <\/strong>Share with someone you trust will understand.<br><\/strong>www.relationshipswa.org.au<\/h3>\n<\/div><\/div>\n\n\n\n<p><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This morning I had a moment of clarity \u2013 I realized: Anna hadn\u2019t died, the cancer had killed her. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[5],"tags":[60,10,8,46,11,22,9,16,15,41,59],"class_list":{"0":"post-60","1":"post","2":"type-post","3":"status-publish","4":"format-standard","6":"category-diary-of-a-grieving-husband","7":"tag-antidepressant","8":"tag-cancer","9":"tag-counselling","10":"tag-depression","11":"tag-grief","12":"tag-loss","13":"tag-mental-health","14":"tag-pain","15":"tag-recovery","16":"tag-tears","17":"tag-work"},"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.wisdomwithwhiskers.com.au\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/60","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.wisdomwithwhiskers.com.au\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.wisdomwithwhiskers.com.au\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.wisdomwithwhiskers.com.au\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.wisdomwithwhiskers.com.au\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=60"}],"version-history":[{"count":25,"href":"https:\/\/www.wisdomwithwhiskers.com.au\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/60\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1197,"href":"https:\/\/www.wisdomwithwhiskers.com.au\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/60\/revisions\/1197"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.wisdomwithwhiskers.com.au\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=60"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.wisdomwithwhiskers.com.au\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=60"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.wisdomwithwhiskers.com.au\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=60"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}