I experienced almost every possible emotion: grief, shock, bewilderment, guilt – especially guilt – anger, but above all love.
Those of us who are still standing after a death – what CS Lewis termed "the club of the left-over living" – experience an emotion, grief, which can be so stunning, so disorientating, as to feel like derangement.
For such an all-consuming emotion, grief – specifically bereavement – has to be the least discussed human ordeal in the Western world.
The point is, of course, that they are full of emotions, grief and expectation.
I let out all the collected emotions – grief, bitterness, guilt, sadness and anger.
Here they deal with deeper emotions – grief, guilt and despair – but without losing their essential, wacky Coen-ness.
He stated: "I was overcome, I'm frank to say, by a jumble of emotions: grief, fear, doubt, exhaustion, panic, confusion and shock".
I was overcome, I'm frank to say, by a jumble of emotions, grief, fear, doubt, exhaustion, panic, confusion and shock.
Bill and Kate Carroll, a middle-class couple with a strained relationship, sort through a jumble of emotions — grief, guilt, rage, blame — after their 18-year-old son's shooting rampage and suicide.
All I know right now is this: that any premature death is the source of great sorrow, intensely so for family and friends; and that this morning I am experiencing bewildering emotions: grief, for a man I never knew except through his words; and loss, for the words which he did not have time to write.
When the crash comes, you are struggling with your own emotions, grief and loss, desolation and depression, and watching as your wife, your partner, your life jumps the tracks.
