My mother and I are both grieving my father's death but in completely different ways and I feel like we keep misreading each other's needs and accidentally making things harder. She wants to talk about memories and I need space to process but we both feel rejected when the other doesn't match our grief style.
More people experience this than they realize.
The very loss that should unite them in shared sorrow is instead creating isolation through mismatched expressions of love and pain.
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