FLA. IF it’s not intrusive can you share how maybe you are coping with all that’s occured. Without getting into detail. I think we’d just like a reassurance that you are going to be ok.
And that’s the best most respectful way I can ask. You have been so very nice under the most stressful life events one can experience. I can’t imagine how I would cope. I don’t participate in these forums often, and usually express concern face to face which is much easier. So without seeming rude or nosy let us know to the extent you are comfortable how you are doing with all of this.
And if you choose to say no then please know we’ve appreciated every word if your input and understand how difficult this must be.
I took some time to think about this question because I've never really stopped to think about it.
I've typed this out a few times and then deleted it because I don't really like talking about myself... But here it goes. Mods, this is clearly a "me" post so it won't hurt my feelings if you delete this.
It's been 20 days since Lucas was found, but every one of those days has blended together into one long day (I had to get out the calendar and count how many days it had been because it only feels like maybe a week or so). Actually the entire last four (?) months have blended together, too.
Our lives have been almost nothing but Lucas for so long. I prepared my mind for a very long haul... for him to be found, then a trial, etc. Now that Emily is dead, the end of the tunnel is coming much faster than I had prepared for. So I'm dealing with those emotions. I'm not prepared to heal yet. Keeping these emotions raw keeps Lucas at the front of my heart and mind.
I haven't showered in several days. The house is a mess. I'm starting to hit the end of my rope with people elsewhere and I've been a bit... sassy.
But I'll be ok. I'll heal. I'll find my path to help Lucas change the world.
My son and I are both in therapy. We don't talk about Lucas yet, but we know we can when we're ready.
After writing all of that, I really need to say that I worry far more about Jamie and the rest of the family. They're not ok and I want so badly to take away this pain for them.
ETA: My husband is telling me I showered yesterday.