Several years ago a beloved Siamese cat of mine was ripped to shreds in my garden by some stray dogs. That day I had to drive my in-laws to a Doctors appointment, of course I couldn’t stop crying. When I told them what had happened my mother in law said, it was just a cat and to get over it.
The other day I did a reading for a young woman who’s boyfriend of 4 years died of natural causes. They had planned a life together, and now her life has disappeared. The world will never give her the respect of a grieving widow. She will not have his Social Security, she will not be able to have her address as Mrs, …all this to cope with at the age of 19. I hope she never experiences anyone saying cruel words like: after all he was just your boyfriend, you’ll bounce back.
No one can know or really has the right to judge the experience of another in grief.





