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Showing Original Post only (View all)Three months later, and it all caves in on me. [View all]
There aren't any support groups yet for people who have helped their soulmate die.
I used to fly gliders. The one thing I dreaded most was a low level stall-spin. The internal dialogue would go like this:
"God damn it. Fuck. Shit. Center the stick! Apply full rudder against the direction of the spin. Hold it hold it hold it hold it in until the rotation stops. GENTLY ease back the stick to pull out of the dive. Not so hard! You'll rip the fucking wings off. Oh god dear god please let me have enough altitude to pull out. Shit that ground looks close. Shitshitshitshit I sure wish I'd worn a fucking parachute."
Welcome to my evening.
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I've written about it a fair bit actually - check my earlier posts here. Words don't help this.
The_jackalope
Dec 2017
#7
I remember your beautiful pictures of her at the end. I am also grieving a loss of life since OCT
lunasun
Dec 2017
#19