
When I became a widow, this concept was reiterated, but in a new way. I need to take care of myself in order to be the best person I can be for my sons and the others in my life that I love and care about. This means I need to allow myself time to go out with friends, take a trip or retreat, or sit in the quiet of my own company and do something I enjoy.
I've always been a giver, but giving to myself has been a very foreign and difficult concept for me. I garner a lot of self worth from doing for others. However, I am learning that to heal from this gaping wound of grief , I need to pacify my own needs more than just occasionally. I need to put my own oxygen mask on first.
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