I get inhabited by a character and then you mourn it. There's a period of mourning for me, definitely.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I can mourn internally, just be quiet about it. I have my moments but I'm not a real, expressive person, especially when it comes to like sadness.
To mourn is to wonder at the strangeness that grief is not written all over your face in bruised hieroglyphics. And it's also to feel, quite powerfully, that you're not allowed to descend into the deepest fathom of your grief - that to do so would be taboo somehow.
Grieve and mourn for yourself not once or twice, but again and again.
I grew up in a house that was in a constant state of mourning.
Irrespective of age, we mourn for those loved and lost. Mourning is one of the deepest expressions of pure love.
You don't go around grieving all the time, but the grief is still there and always will be.
There have been hours in my unhappy life, many of them, when the contemplation of death as the end of earthly sorrow - of the grave as a resting place for the tired and worn out body - has been pleasant to dwell upon.
Perhaps grief is not about empty, but full. The full breath of life that includes death. The completeness, the cycles, the depth, the richness, the process, the continuity and the treasure of the moment that is gone the second you are aware of it.
Some of us only meet in the most fleeting moments; some of us never meet, but still hear about one another and therefore cherish what we know from what we've heard, and mourn the loss, even though we're spared what the close-loved ones must endure - the ongoing pain of an empty place in the heart for the rest of life.
I don't mourn the dead. I mourn the living.