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From: gloria212 on 31 May 2008 04:23
Going on 8 months since my Son passed--feeling very tired, just want to
sleep the week away. Realized its depression. thought I was "doing so
well".

Time may be a great healer, but it's a lousy beautician.

From: Daisy on 31 May 2008 15:30
I remember feeling that way and after 11 years I still do from time to time.
Take care of yourself...sleep is a release. I'm thinking of you as my sons
sadiversary is rapidly approaching too :(

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Daisy
<gloria212(a)webtv.net> wrote in message
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> Going on 8 months since my Son passed--feeling very tired, just want to
> sleep the week away. Realized its depression. thought I was "doing so
> well".
>
> Time may be a great healer, but it's a lousy beautician.
>


From: gloria212 on 2 Jun 2008 07:56
DAISY, thank you for answering my post.
So my sleeping so much is normal huh?
I had everyone so worried about me.

Time may be a great healer, but it's a lousy beautician.

From: Daisy on 2 Jun 2008 10:13
Sleeping alot after a tragedy like you experienced is very normal. It's our
bodies way of shutting down, giving us some time to get out thoughts,
dream.....yes you are very normal. I still have nightmares about Busters
death even after 11 years...but most dreams are filled with him where I can
see him and talk with him and it's wonderful. Hang in there, we're all here
for you sweetie.

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Daisy
<gloria212(a)webtv.net> wrote in message
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> DAISY, thank you for answering my post.
> So my sleeping so much is normal huh?
> I had everyone so worried about me.
>
> Time may be a great healer, but it's a lousy beautician.
>


From: Liliana on 4 Jun 2008 22:24
On May 31, 4:23 am, gloria...(a)webtv.net wrote:
> Going on 8 months since my Son passed--feeling very tired, just want to
> sleep the week away.  Realized its depression.  thought I was "doing so
> well".
>
> Time may be a great healer, but it's a lousy beautician.

I remember sleeping in the basement for a year and crawling upstairs
for food my mother would leave in the kitchen. I couldn't wait for
evening when everything was dark, and everyone else was sleeping. I
hated the activity of the outside world. I remember going to the mall
for the first time after my son died, to get a picture of him engraved
on a necklace. I felt like I was getting out of a coma, and couldn't
understand how the people around me could look so happy and the world
seemed so normal.
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