just someone dropping by to say thank you for Cherris pov being so heartfelt and rooted in loss. The whole dynamic and their speeches brought me to tears and your message about loss at the end was so appreciated ā¤ļø im currently dealing with it and it does suck so much but your story just made me remember why I loved her so much and how much I miss her š©µ
thank you again and can't wait to read more.
I said it before in my notes on the chapter, but loss is a universally difficult thing to deal with. And as silly as it may seem to have me writing about such topics so seriously in a Hazbin hotel fanfiction of all things with Cherri Bomb of all characters, I think itās so very important to take these issues with the care they deserve. Because I know thereās so many people who will feel seen and understood.
From the bottom of my heart, you have my sincerest condolences. Iām so sorry this is something you have to go through. I donāt know you, but I can understand how hard it is to go through that from personal experience. Things you might have once loved become unbearable because they might be associated with the one you lost, getting out a bed some days will be a nightmare knowing you wonāt be seeing them and it can be so easy to lose hope or even wish you never knew that person at all so you wouldnāt have to endure that level of pain and grief.
But what I hope the big take away from the chapter was that grieving takes no singular universal shape. Itās different for everyone, and it doesnāt follow a schedule or pattern. It can come up at inconvenient times, and feel like a burden or a betrayal to how we feel we normally need to be around others. Allowing yourself to feel these things despite how they hurt, and knowing that itās okay to be feeling that way is so so important. Be patient and kind to yourself, because itās a long and difficult road, but it WILL get better one day. Never rush yourself to āget over itā because it well and truly is not that easy.
And is that although these people arenāt in our lives anymore, their positive impacts are still here. Their hopes, their dreams, the times they might have made you laugh, the talks you would have had. While it can be bittersweet looking back on memories like that knowing itās not possible to make more, it shouldnāt diminish how much joy they brought you. How much you loved them. And Iām sure for whoever you lost, you brought them so, so much joy too in the precious time that they were here. And Iām sure they loved you dearly tooā¤ļø
I hope youāre doing okay and that you have people around to support you through these times, ones who you can talk to and who are there for you. And I canāt even express how much it means to me to hear my writing touched you in some way. It was definitely heavy for me to write, but I strive to make a positive impact with my works. Wether it be making you laugh or hitting you in the feels. Iām so, so honoured that my silly story resonated with you and thank you so much for sharing it with me. It really means so much.
Please take care! Make sure to eat, sleep and all that jazz! That goes for you and anyone reading this. Remember youāre so very loved and like it was said, you arenāt alone! There will always be people out there who understand what youāre going through and are there to listenā¤ļø