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Today is just another day of trying to get by without you.
Ranata Suzuki
The only people who think thereâs a time limit for grief have never lost a piece of their heart.
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I had my own notion of grief. I thought it was a sad time That followed the death of someone you loved. And you had to push through it To get to the other side. But Iâm learning there is no other side. Â There is no pushing through. But rather, There is Absorption. Adjustment. Acceptance. Â And grief is not something you complete. But rather you endure. Â Grief is not a task to finish, And move on, But an element of yourself â An alteration of your being. Â A new way of seeing, A new definition of self.
Gwen Flowers
When a person you love is sick or suffering, you begin to grieve before the actual loss. In some cases you may think that most of your grieving is already done. But despite your preparations, the grief that occurs after a personâs death goes beyond all your expectations.
Through a Season of Grief by Bill Dunn, Kathy Leonard
Life is so mercilessly relentless, and thatâs what makes grieving hard. The world keeps on spinning, and after every sleepless night, the sun still rises. The show must go on. There is no timeout for you to step off the merry-go-round, catch your breath and process your pain. There are people in your life to interact with, for whom you must paste on a smile or at least hold back the tears. Dealing with the living can be more exhausting than the dead sometimes. Friends try to be supportive but eventually run out of well-intentioned platitudes. After a while, it becomes awkward for them to ask how youâre doing. You can see the thing they want to know, in their eyes : âHow long are you going to take to get back to normal?â They donât actually say it of course, but the question is hovering there, like a pesky fly buzzing inside their skull. And the worst thing is if they did ask, you wouldnât know how to answer. You have no idea how you made it through yesterday, let alone how long it will take until this vise thatâs slowly crushing your heart will relinquish itâs death-grip, if it ever does. Going on living â thatâs the hardest thing about grief.
John Mark Green
Life is not what itâs supposed to be. Its what it is. The way you cope with it is what makes the difference.
Virginia Satir
The death of a mother is the first sorrow wept without her.
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The reality is that you will grieve forever. You will not âget overâ the loss of a loved one; you will learn to live with it. You will heal and you will rebuild yourself around the loss you have suffered. You will be whole again but you will never be the same. Nor should you be the same nor would you want to.
 Elisabeth KĂŒbler-Ross
Nobody will protect you from your suffering. You canât cry it away or eat it away or starve it away or walk it away or punch it away or even therapy it away. Itâs just there, and you have to survive it. You have to endure it. You have to live through it and love it and move on and be better for it and run as far as you can in the direction of your best and happiest dreams across the bridge that was built by your own desire to heal.
Cheryl Strayed, Tiny Beautiful Things
London-based student Lewis Hornby is a grandson on a mission. When he noticed that his dementia-afflicted grandmother was having trouble staying hydrated, he came up with Jelly Dropsâbite-sized pods of edible water that look just like tasty treats.
Each of these colorful âcandiesâ is made up of mostly water, with gelling agents and electrolytes making up just 10% of their composition. Available in a rainbow of colors and presented in packaging reminiscent of a box of chocolates, Jelly Drops are an easy and engaging way to avoid dehydrationâa common problem for those suffering from degenerative neurological diseases.
âIt is very easy for people with dementia to become dehydrated,â he explains. âMany no longer feel thirst, donât know how to quench thirst, or donât have the dexterity to drink.â With this in mind, Hornby set out to find a solution. In addition to seeking advice from psychologists and doctors, he opted to âexperienceâ life with dementia himself through the use of virtual reality tools and a week in a care home.
Once he was familiar with what dementia patients need, he brainstormed what they want. âFrom my observations, people with dementia find eating much easier than drinking. Even still, it can be difficult to engage and encourage them to eat. I found the best way to overcome this is to offer them a treat! This format excites people with dementia, they instantly recognize it and know how to interact with it.â
Case in point? Hornbyâs own grandmotherâs reaction: âWhen first offered, grandma ate seven Jelly Drops in 10 minutes, the equivalent to a cup full of waterâsomething that would usually take hours and require much more assistance.â
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