"'Writing is really quite simple; all you have to do is sit down at your typewriter and open a vein.' From the writer's vein into the reader's vein: for better or worse a transfusion" (From F. Buechner's, The Clown in the Belfry, 1992). My purpose in adding my thoughts to the myriad of others available throughout cyberspace is simply to open my own veins, or provide an outlet for self-expression with the hope that my own bloodflow may enhance someone else's Godward heartbeat in the process.
Tuesday, February 04, 2014
Reason with Grief
You can't reason with grief. Every evidence indicates my father- in- law will soon lose his struggle with Alzheimer's. He's been declining for more than two years, so logic declares that this is for the better. Reason chimes in that Poppi really left us some time ago. And theology whispers he'll soon be in a better place. I cannot and would not argue against logic, reason, or theology. The fact of the matter is, I agree. Alzheimer's is an insidious mystery and release from its ghastly grip can be nothing but positive. Having admitted all associated truth, the intense sense of loss weighs heavy. It hurts to lose a family member we love. It wounds to know we'll never see him again in this life. Try as I might, I can't reason with grief.
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