Has anyone else felt like grief changes the people around you, not just you?
This is something I've been thinking about for a while.
People always talk about how grief changes you, but nobody talks about how it changes your relationships.
When you're going through the hardest phase of your life, you start noticing who checks on you without being asked, who remembers you exist, and who slowly fades away.
I used to believe that the people closest to me would always stay. But life has a strange way of showing you who can sit with your pain and who quietly walks away because it's too uncomfortable.
I'm only 22, and this year has changed me more than I ever thought possible. I don't expect anyone to fix my life or solve my problems. Sometimes a simple "How are you doing today?" means more than people realize.
Maybe adulthood is just accepting that not everyone who enters your life is meant to stay.
I'm slowly learning to stop expecting people to stay and start appreciating the ones who actually do.
P.S. We've known each other for almost 18 years. That's probably why this hurts as much as it does.