The precious memory of my friend helps me grieve her passing
Sometimes life throws us curve balls. We often hear,“When
life throws you lemons, make lemonade.” Or, “Everything happens for a
reason.”
Sound familiar? We all have
heard these various pithy statements at times of stress or difficulty. Sometimes
they're comforting, sometimes not. And, sometimes we feel that there’s
really nothing anyone can say to ease feelings of anxiety, grief, sadness, or
depression. I realized this weekend that, in my times of difficulty, there is a
reason for believing in these statements.
A friend of mine unexpectedly
passed away last week. She was a mother, a daughter, and a ray of sunshine
to so many. As I struggled to understand why this happened, I went
through a range of emotions and thoughts. I remembered all of the wonderful times we spent together, and how
she touched so many lives. And I was sad. She was too young.
Then a wonderful thing happened
this morning: I woke up. I took a few really deep breaths, I watched the
sun rise over the ocean (all those
brilliant colors), and I was filled with gratitude. My friend was an artist -
among other things - and I imagined her
painting that brilliant sunrise, and I felt grateful. Grateful to have
had her in my life, for however long. Grateful to be able to be awake
today to remember her, to speak about her.
Everything happens for a reason.
Dr. Elizabeth Ricanati is the mother of three children and founding medical director
of The Cleveland Clinic's LifeStyle 180 program. She is a regular
columnist for ShareWIK.com
More Dr. Elizabeth
Ricanati articles, click here.
©2011 ShareWIK
Media Group, LLC
home | sitemap | faq | columnists | members | discussions | groups | videos | press | advertise | contact us | estore | share your story | topics | calendar