Last week, I have experienced a loss. My initial reaction was, what I figured, quite normal. I felt devastated, choked up, crying which at times was more like sobbing, no desire to be around anyone or talk to anyone, in short, just deep painful grief. However, this lasted about 20 minutes because it happened during work hours which meant that I had to return to the office and hide my emotional state. Well, I did just that. I went back to the office and within half an hour, felt somewhat normal?but different?empty.
I went home that day and talked to my husband about it, we both cried. But I found that I clammed up really fast. As in, I just stopped crying over it and I didn?t feel the sting of the loss nearly as much as I did earlier that day. It felt more like I was telling a story about it rather then experiencing it. The entire process that brought this on still has to take its course, but I?m just finding a strange kind of numbness. I feel no pain?I feel empty, if that makes any sense. My whole being is moving along like nothing happened, but my head, my conscience is off?neither match my behavior. Every time I think about the loss, it?s like I hit a brick wall.
Yesterday, I almost cracked and that?s when I realized that I was afraid. Last time I was this upset, I felt like I was going to loose my mind. Eventually, I had a complete breakdown and I couldn?t console myself?that?s when I was suicidal. I think that?s what I?m afraid of now?ending up in the same state.
I have therapy session scheduled for next week with my doctor, but I dread it. I find that sometimes, she tends to minimize my concerns. This particular loss is not a small deal and I dread hearing the ?oh well, no need to be upset?just accept that you lost and that what you want may not happen for you?. Or even worse, I'll fall apart. Actually, just the thought of that makes my skin crawl?.but no heartbreak or grief, just this eerie emptiness. Is that normal?? Or should I be concerned?
I went home that day and talked to my husband about it, we both cried. But I found that I clammed up really fast. As in, I just stopped crying over it and I didn?t feel the sting of the loss nearly as much as I did earlier that day. It felt more like I was telling a story about it rather then experiencing it. The entire process that brought this on still has to take its course, but I?m just finding a strange kind of numbness. I feel no pain?I feel empty, if that makes any sense. My whole being is moving along like nothing happened, but my head, my conscience is off?neither match my behavior. Every time I think about the loss, it?s like I hit a brick wall.
Yesterday, I almost cracked and that?s when I realized that I was afraid. Last time I was this upset, I felt like I was going to loose my mind. Eventually, I had a complete breakdown and I couldn?t console myself?that?s when I was suicidal. I think that?s what I?m afraid of now?ending up in the same state.
I have therapy session scheduled for next week with my doctor, but I dread it. I find that sometimes, she tends to minimize my concerns. This particular loss is not a small deal and I dread hearing the ?oh well, no need to be upset?just accept that you lost and that what you want may not happen for you?. Or even worse, I'll fall apart. Actually, just the thought of that makes my skin crawl?.but no heartbreak or grief, just this eerie emptiness. Is that normal?? Or should I be concerned?