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So my mother died. Not unexpected, because she was in her 80s, but not expected because we haven't spoken for about 10 years. I feel like I'm balancing on a point, ready to fall off, but I don't know which way I'm going to fall. How do I feel about this? Truly, deeply, have absolutely no idea.
Alexithymia is real, right now.

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@ScottSoCal

Sorry about the confusion you are experiencing. It is fine to be confused. Society likes to prescribe how we should feel, but we don't have to listen to society.

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@ScottSoCal @actuallyautistic

It take a long time. Both of my parents died during the height of the pandemic after 10+ years of very limited contact.

Three years on and I'm still sorting out how I feel - both about the relationships and their absence.

My therapist reminded me that I don't have to be able to articulate my feelings in order to feel them. Sometimes you just need to sit and feel them. . .

@ndvirons

That feeling in the air, just before a storm? Kind of a stillness, but with an energy that crackles, like lightning? That's what I'm feeling. And that's all I'm feeling right now.

@actuallyautistic

@ScottSoCal

One of the things that often comes to mind in these circumstances is, "there was so much left unsaid". In the case of my father - who died nearly 20 years ago - I rapidly concluded that they would likely have remained unsaid even if he were alive today.

@ratcatcher

Yeah. There are many things I'd like to say, but none of them would change anything, and that would just lead to more anger, disappointment, and resentment - on both sides. Nothing good would come of it, so why do it?

@ScottSoCal @actuallyautistic

I wanted to follow up with a quote that really resonates with me regarding this process of feeling what we feel:

β€œThere is a basin in the mind where words float around on thought and thought on sound and sight. Then there is a depth of thought untouched by words, and deeper still a gulf of formless feelings untouched by thought.”
― Zora Neale Hurston, Their Eyes Were Watching God

My therapist has reminded me a few times that we don't actually have to put labels on feelings in order to feel them.

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