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Originally Posted by Eliana
So, it seems odd to me that I'm seeking happiness right now when the man who taught me how has just died. I guess I seek especially to honor him.
You know, my tendency has always been toward the maudlin -- I historically have wrung my hands and really carried on over everything remotely upsetting that has happened in my world. You aren't that type, and I've read where people with your penchant for turning the coin over to find the brighter side actually live longer.
In a grief situation, where I've lost someone close, I've always gravitated toward the feeling that smiling, or God forbid, laughing, would be a betrayal of the person's memory. GUILT for being okay. And I have carried on with this self-imposed misery for WAY too long several times. Which of course is ridiculous, because my beloved gramma, for instance, would wish that I experience joy and NOT suffer over her passing.
I'm rambling now, but

to you for all you are going through, and try to keep that guilt over living well at bay.