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5 Reasons Why My Grief Continues A Year After Losing My Mom

Lauren Barrett Writes
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4 min readSep 6, 2024

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The first anniversary of my mom’s death is rapidly approaching. I cannot believe how it’s been a year already AND it’s been a year since I’ve talked to her.

I’m dreading it, to say the least.

I think that’s because we, as a society, expect people to wrap up their grief with a nice, tidy bow and store it away after a year.

“It’s been a year.”

“You’ve been through all the firsts.”

“It’s time to move on.”

“You’re still posting about it and talking about it?”

“You still get sad and angry?”

While I’ve come a long way in the healing process and my grief has morphed over time, it still is very much present.

I still have times when the grief hits me so hard that it takes my breath away, and I have trouble accomplishing anything.

Other times, I have hope, and I remember my mom with fondness.

But as the first year creeps closer, I’m finding some old, familiar feelings of grief starting to pop up again. Some that I thought I was finished with. One is the intense anger. And I’m starting to panic at the pressure that this should all be behind me by now.

However, I know that I’m not alone and that many people share the same sentiment that grief never ends and that the second year after the death of a loved one might actually be harder than the first year, if not the hardest.

Here are five reasons why I am starting to agree.

One Year Isn’t That Long

One year is not that long in the scheme of our lifetime. Some of us had to go a year or more without seeing our loved ones during Covid. I know of other people who have moved from a different continent who haven’t seen their families in years. Granted, they still could talk to one another, but my point is a year isn’t a long time.

You can kind of trick yourself into thinking that first year, “Oh, I’m just not going to see my mom this Christmas.”

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I am so sorry regarding your mom, Lauren. I don’t think anyone ever really does get over losing someone they love, because life is never the same.

I don’t think anyone should ever have to apologize for grieving. We all deal with this differently…

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Grief is a deeply personal journey, and your words beautifully capture the ongoing process of healing, even a year later. Thank you for sharing your heart.

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But by the end of Year One, it’s sobering. She’s never coming back. You realize all that entails.

I felt this too. Sometimes it still hits me hard, Sometimes I think my brain hasn't fully comprehended the "forever" part yet even though it's been respectively 3 and 2 years that my grandmothers have passed (we were very close).
Thank you for…

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