This... I dont even know where to begin.
I had barely woken up to get out of bed to start my day and get ready for work...
When my dad came into my room and announced that my grandparents (on my mom's side of the family) contacted them just a little earlier to tell them that my great grandmother Tina had passed away in the early hours..
At first i couldnt react. It was as if my mind was rejecting what i had just heard. It happened slowly.. painfully.
That dawning of realisation.
I had to put my hand over my mouth to keep me grounded.
The strangled noise i somehow managed to make had my dad sitting down next to me and holding me as i choked out a few sobs..
I could have stayed home. But i didnt want to be alone. I couldnt stand the thought of crying all day.. Both my parents still had to go to work. So i did as well.
My colleuges (sorry i cant spell now nor can i make myself care too much at the moment) managed not to get annoyed with me whenever i asked something stupid.
I am grateful for them. For their patience.
I felt unnaturally numb all day. With my heart in my stomach and my mind in a slight haze.
This.. i have had family members die before.. but it never hit me as hard as this.
My gran was 94 and had been bedridden in hospital for the last week and a half. My family and i were all worried, but we had hoped that she just caught a bad illness or that her diabetes was just acting up.
But she started eating less and became cattatonic.
What hurts most, having most of my family in pretoria while i had moved to durban with my parents, is that i couldnt even be with her one last time to.. to say fare well.
And niether could my mom.
My mom lost HER gran.
After being around for so long.
I didnt share a particularly strong bond with her like i do with my other two grans. But i still loved her. And she was always sweet and warm and welcoming. I have very good memories of her.
I know i dont post publicly that much any more. Im not really the sort of person to share every single detail of my life all the time. Much less the goings on of my family.
What they do is their own business. And i respect that.
I just wanted you guys to know that i have been trying to handle a lot of things recently, while still TRYING at the very least to get back into posting some notes or messages or art..
But my heart hurts.
I know my mum is hurting too. And whenever she is she gets moody and angry. She lashes out easily when upset. This leads my parents to argue.
It has been a long rough day.
I still feel like crying.
I miss being on DA more often.
I know it seems like i might be avoiding people.
But im not. Its nothing personal.
I dont have it in my genetics to actually hate someone. EVER. I care entirely too much about my friends. Even my internet friends.
Im just trying to deal with this mess i call a life.
I also came to terms with the fact that i am highly empathetic.
(I know there is a lot of sceptacism about this sort of thing)
I pick up on other people's emotions very easily.
Overly crowded places make me antsy and i "wear out" faster. Especially with lots of noise.
When stress mounts up, i have realised that i close myself in and hide away in order to recharge my "emotional batteries".
I guess it is a defence mechanism my body learned while i was younger and just became more of a problem with having gone through university and moving so far away from my family in these last years.
I dislike the fact that i had to loose a beloved grandmother before i managed to figure this sh
#t out.
I am sorry.
I miss you all.
Im trying.
I will try harder.
I just need to grieve and get this out of my system.
Love you all.