February 2024
I think I’ve figured out how to heal.
Especially from grief.
The trick, I think, is to sit with it—
feel it. Let it hurt you.
Pain you. Break you.
Cry until you can’t breathe,
and then
keep
crying.
Put on some music. Upbeat or gloomy,
your choice—
hear the words resonate
feel the beat through your bones
and cry and cry and cry
a river—no, cry an ocean.
Feel how the pain rises in your chest
like a wave
mounting
Feel it rise until the wave starts to look like a tsunami
threatening to sweep you up in
all its vastness. And then,
let it. Take you. Take over.
Trying to contain a tsunami only worsens the damage
so feel the salty water flush down your burning cheeks
let it come. Let it run.
Let the water flow wherever it needs to go
and feel the pain slowly leave your body
like a wave
subsiding.
Feel. And heal. And heal.
