Today was my brother's funeral. One positive thing that comes from a funeral is the gathering of family, and sharing memories as well as grief. We grabbed the opportunity to take pictures of cousins together, and brothers and sisters, aunts and uncles. It makes one realize that we never know when someone will not be there for the next gathering. And we also hope for a better excuse to gather.
As far as eating healthy... still struggling a bit with that. Trying to eat healthy foods, but the draw to eat too much is strong. I wonder why I feel so driven to seek food for comfort. Is there a deeply hidden reason I do this, or is it just a learned behavior?
Anyone have insights on how they have handled grief/comfort/and food?