I know now that we never get over great losses; we absorb them, and they carve us into different, often kinder, creatures.
Gail CaldwellRead
The only education in grief that any of us ever gets is a crash course. Until Caroline had died I had belonged to that other world, the place of innocence, and linear expectations, where I thught grief was a simple, wrenching realm of sadness and longing that graduallu receded. What that definition left out was the body blow that loss inflicts, as well as the temporary madness, and a range of less straightforward emotions shocking in their intensity.
Interpretation
Grief is an unpredictable and intense experience that defies simple definitions.
In this quote, Caldwell reflects on the profound and often chaotic nature of grief, emphasizing that it is not merely a straightforward path of sadness. Instead, it is a complex emotional journey filled with unexpected feelings and intense reactions that challenge our previous understandings of loss and mourning, revealing the depth of human emotion encountered in such experiences.
In practice
In a memorial speech, one might reference this quote to discuss the complex nature of grief.
I know now that we never get over great losses; we absorb them, and they carve us into different, often kinder, creatures.
It's taken years for me to understand that dying doesn't end the story; it transforms it. Edits, rewrites, the blur, aand epiphany of one-way dialogue. Most of us wander in and out of one another's lives until not death, but distance, does us part-- time and space and heart's weariness are the blander executioners or human connection.
It is our misfortune, as a historical generation, to live through the largest expansion in expressive capability in human history, a misfortune because abundance breaks more things than scarcity.
Our Nation, a great stage for the acting out of great thoughts, presents the classic confrontation between Locke's views of the state of nature and Rousseau's criticism of them... Nature is raw material, worthless without the mixture of human labor; yet nature is also the highest and most sacred thing. The same people who struggle to save the snail-darter bless the pill, worry about hunting deer and defend abortion. Reverence for nature, mastery of nature- whichever is convenient.
You cannot stand anywhere in the universe that is outside of yourself.
I know some of my memories are made up and they are far more powerful than the things that actually happened. For example, I always remember my brother posting me a copy of 'Dubliners' from Africa, but he says he never did.
Every being is a spark of the Divine, or God. Look into the eyes of the dog and sense that innermost core. When you are present, you can sense the spirit, the one consciousness, in every creature and love it as yourself.
What I want is to live of that initial and primordial something that was what made some things reach the point of aspiring to be human.
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