The Becoming Her Diary

one mild crisis at a time

Tag: Healing

  • Grieving the Living

    Grieving the Living

    Grief is difficult in all circumstances, but grieving someone who is living, and exists and whom you can see, and access, is a different experience. It is grief, and don’t listen to anyone who tells you it’s not. You lost someone you loved; you are allowed to grieve that, and all that comes with it.

    Whether you are grieving somebody living, or someone who is sadly not, its broken down into three parts. As per the title of this post, it will be focused on the living but is still applicable to those who aren’t.


    Grieving the Past

    These are your memories. These are the times you spent laughing, at your happiest, they were some of the best moments of your life. We remember the little things, the gestures, the days we felt most in love. The big things as well, the trips, the adventures, the big talks about life. You will always be reminded of certain memories, and there is nothing you can do about this. If you see a certain place, hear a familiar sentence, a laugh that sounds similar to theirs, the memories and the past can come flooding back, and we have no control over that. The only part we have control over is how we respond to this. It’s okay to cry, to get upset, to be completely thrown off, and for the wave of emotion to come out of the blue. That is normal. There are times even when we think we are healed, that it can come all of a sudden and you’re taken back to those first few days of turmoil. There will also be times when you hear a quote from a TV show that you both loved, and instead of breaking down, you smile. You remember you both watching and laughing, and you smile, and it brings you peace, knowing that you have those memories and they aren’t going anywhere.
    That’s the key takeaway. Those memories, those feelings, those emotions and adventures, they’re not going anywhere. Every happy moment, and every sad, you will carry with you forever, whether you like it or not. And even though at first, it won’t feel like it, you are lucky to have those memories. To have been loved in a way where you felt peace, and happiness, is something people dream about. But remember, just because memories with this person have come to an end, it doesn’t mean you won’t make more.
    I find myself becoming quite emotional as I’m writing this, because its bringing all of my incredible memories back, and remembering my own advice is hard sometimes. But I know how lucky I was to have experienced a love like I did, and how wonderful those memories are to think back on. We backpacked Thailand for three months, we drove around Europe for six weeks. We rented a flat together, and went on so many amazing holidays, and once in a life time adventures. We laughed, cried, and got mad with each other, but nothing takes away the love that we had for each other, and the memories that we will both treasure forever.
    It is still grief, it is still a loss knowing that those were the last memories that you will have with someone, and it sucks truthfully. But you have to remember that memories last forever, and the lessons that you are taking into new chapters of your life, you cannot put a price on those.

    Grieving the Person

    This is tough. You were in love, magical love, and you thought this person was forever. You never prepare for that to not be the case, its never even a thought in your mind. Sometimes, and I know I was the biggest doer of this, but we lose out on so much with our person, because we make bad choices, and think bad things. It can be due to insecurity, or anxiety, but we only realise it when its too late. We wasted time, and knowing that you could have had more time with them, and loved them differently, and not held grudges, you could have been happier. But the truth is, thinking about this, and thinking about the ‘what ifs’, changes nothing. It is what it is, and it was what it was. We cannot go back, we can only learn.
    Grieving a person who is living is rough, super rough. You know this person is out there, you know you could call or text them, or see their social media, or even arrange to catch up with them. Except you can’t. Because you have to treat it as though they don’t exist. But they do. Not reaching out, not checking in, and also not being checked on, not receiving their messages, it’s gut wrenching, and it’s the worst I’ve ever felt. It’s a constant cycle of, should I message them? Should I check in and see how they are doing? Maybe if I like their story, they will remember me, maybe they’re thinking about me etc etc etc. The only person it hurts, is YOU. The truth is, if they wanted to message you, and check in, they could! And the same goes for you. But out of respect, and feeling disconnected, and not knowing what the future holds, or maybe even, to put it bluntly, they don’t want to. That is okay. You ae grieving. They are grieving. We don’t know what the future holds, and I really believe in the saying that if something is meant for you, it will not pass you by.
    Remember them, remember their smile, their laugh, their eyes, their voice, their touch. Remember it, and know that you were both so lucky to experience everything you did together and know that nothing can take that away. But also understand that sometimes, things end, and that is also okay. It’s going to hurt, and you’re going to bleed, but you will be okay.

    Grieving the Future

    This for me, is the hardest one. Everything was planned. The wedding, the family, the children, the house rules, the trips, the home, the holiday homes. Everything was planned and discussed, the excitement surrounded the conversations. You know what your life is going to look like with that person, and nothing, I mean absolutely nothing, can prepare you for when that comes crumbling down. I had never even pictured myself saying my vows to another man, I had never pictured a different father of my children. So you don’t just lose memories, you don’t just lose the person, you lose everything, Your past, your present and your future. All of your dreams you talked about and wanted to fulfil, are all connected and intertwined with them. All I can say, is feel it. Don’t run away from it, don’t block it, don’t refuse to address it. Feel it all, cry, scream, stay in bed, get mad, go wild for a bit, feel every ounce of pain that you have inside you.
    You will heal, with time. A lot of time. It is not something that happens overnight, or even a few months. I will be honest with you, even now when I think about the future, sometimes their face is still there in my plans. It’s their views I’m thinking about, and taking into account their feelings. I still get sad, when I think about the fact that things I thought we were going to achieve together, are no longer. I will be achieving those alone, and maybe at some point in the future, with someone else. But for now, I want you know, it’s okay to not be healed yet.
    It doesn’t matter if you are grieving someone from yesterday, from a few months ago, or even a few years. Grief has no timeline. And as I mentioned previously you may think you are healed, and something can catch you completely off guard, and make you feel like you are back at square one. But give yourself grace. Feel everything, and know that just because your life has flipped upside down, you are still capable of achieving all of your dreams, and you still have time.

    Dealing with all three of these at the time, is hard, Some days I feel like I have it all under control and the next day, I am a mess, sobbing on the bedroom floor. There is no timeline, and no pressure to be ‘healed’. You will be okay, and you will not be okay, and that’s OKAY. Miss them, remember them, but also accept the situation, and know that you are not in control, and you cannot control this. Focus on what is in your control, and that is you.

  • Becoming Her

    Becoming Her

    I turn 25 this year, and my life is the complete opposite of how it was supposed to look at this point. Everything I knew, everything I had, everything I had dreamt about, just suddenly gone one day. 

    I still have no idea what I am doing, but I do feel that I am functioning better than I did for a very long time. I truly felt like my world was ending, and I was an outsider watching my life fall apart around me. I think you can never prepare for it to happen. Whatever the circumstances are, you can never truly prepare for that, nor do we ever think about it really, so when it happens, and everything collapses, it completely and utterly floors you.  Most people have experienced anxiety and depression before, but this is next level, its grieving someone who is still alive, and that’s a very strange feeling to navigate.

    I was planning a wedding, planning my future home, how we would raise our children, and it just ended. I think we knew for a while that maybe we weren’t the perfect people for each other, but we still had incredible amounts of love for one another, and we clung on to that. Still to this day, I do not have a bad word to say about him, he taught me everything I know about life, love, and the world, and I couldn’t be more grateful for getting to spend so many years with such a wonderful person. That said, sometimes you can know that you have grown all you can together, and something needs to change.

    Nevertheless, here we are. I’m twenty five this year, and everything is different. Don’t get me wrong, I spent days in bed, months crying, not eating, not sleeping, and grieving someone, and a future. But I accept, that had this not happened, I would never have grown as a person, I would never have been forced to better myself, and really discover who I was. The problem is now, I fear I may want too much. Not physical items, but experiences and feelings.

    To name a few

    • Travel central America
    • Climb Mount Everest
    • Live in a city
    • Lose the social anxiety
    • Meet new friends / people
    • Travel through asia
    • Skydive
    • Solo travel
    • Write a book

    Now this list I have been working on since 2025, however we are two months in to 2026 and I’m still yet to tick anything off. However, I have made progress lets say.

    I have a solo / solo group trip, planned and paying off for November this year – slightly panicking about the financial side, but there we go, its something that I booked on a whim when I bored on my lunch break at work, and I’m too far in now to cancel it, so I have faith in myself to make this work.

    Regarding living in a city, NYC the dream, but being more realistic, London, but being achievable, Liverpool. Truly, I hope one day I can stay in NYC for a fw months and experience the NYC lifestyle, however for now, Liverpool will suffice. I have never visited the city, nor have I even been close, however, I have used the mostly wonderful resource, that is social media, and I think I’m excited. I am hoping to drop everything and go I the next few months, find a little flat, and get stuck into to city life. I do not have a job secured, nor do I know anyone in the area, but I am exited for a fresh start. The thought of leaving my family is awful, and if I could take them with me, I really would. I have stagnant and stuck for so long, in the same town, same job, same everything for over five years now, and if I don’t just do it on a whim, I wont ever do it. I am excited to meet new people, and have new experiences, be able to try new things that don’t exist where I currently live.

    Everest, is a dream, and when speaking with my boss, I have decided to start with Snowdon.

    I will also admit, I have started writing a book. Several actually. Although unfortunately the fantastic ideas I have in my head for these books; when I put pen to paper, its barely two pages. So I am working on that.

    This year, I think is going to be the turning point in my life. I have decided to take the approach of, what is the worst case scenario, and what have I got to lose. If all fails in Liverpool, I come home, re jig, and try something else. If my book fails, okay, I write another one. If I make no friends, clearly something is wrong me with me, but truly those things are my priorities. Exploring life, adventures, re structuring my days and my life so that I am living for me. Genuinely, I am excited for the future, and what I can do.

    My problem is patience. Everything I want, I want it now. I don’t like waiting, I don’t like being patient. I have an idea for an adventure, or a dream, and I want it now. Then when I don’t get it now, I lose all of the good mood, and by the end of the day, the motivation and excitement is gone. Its then a repeated cycle everyday. I Have spent so many months now, working on myself, my mind, and the way I deal with situations and manage my mental health, that I feel like a different person now. I can fully accept my responsibility and parts that I played in situations in my life, and I have control over my feelings and how these are communicated.

    I do feel so unbelievably good about this year,  in every aspect, aside from financially. From I believe its going to work, it has to, because I have no other choice. I am determined, and I’m ready to progress sin my life, and I hope that as time goes on, I can watch myself achieve, and see the person whom I develop into. So, with all of this said, my life is starting again, from scratch, with all the lessons I have learned and lived, but we are beginning again.

    And lastly, if anyone else is also at this point in life, where everything feels like its too much, and the walls are caving in, PLEASE, just trust in something, because I promise you, everything will be okay.