Grief Healing: Loneliness and Solitude in Grief

Grief Healing: Loneliness and Solitude in Grief.

About Sue Rosenbloom, CT, MA

Thanatologist: Loss, Trauma, Crisis, Death, and Grief Educator - My blog is for educational purposes only. I am not a licensed professional counselor - Bachelor of Arts in Human Studies - Marylhurst University (2007) Certificate in Thanatology - Hood College (2008) Master of Arts in Thanatology - Hood College (2009) Certificate in Thanatology - The-Association for Death Education and Counseling (The highest level of loss and grief education). * Hospice, Alzheimer's and Senior's Advocate * Former first responder for Trauma Intervention Program, Inc. (TIP) * Former Hospice and Bereavement Volunteer for Providence Hospice Bereavement Program * Association for Death Education and Counseling Member * National Alliance for Bereavement of Children * Hood College Thanatology Association * American Group Psychotherapy Association * Hospice, Loss, Grief and Bereavement Researcher
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2 Responses to Grief Healing: Loneliness and Solitude in Grief

  1. Angst Syndrom Question says:

    Hey There Sue,
    Interesting Post, In 1984, my husband, Ted, had a near death experience, that brought me such peace after he died. He was a severe asthmatic, and ingested some sulphur dioxide, which he was deathly allergic to. He went into anaphylactic shock, and heard the paramedics say, “He’s not going to make it.” He told me he felt his spirit leave his body and float through a tunnel with a light at the end, and he had no concept of time. He told me he heard a “rushing sound,” as if he were in a canal and began floating through this tunnel, and felt more peace and love than he EVER HAS IN HIS LIFE! Wow…heaven is going to be awesome! He said there was a moment when he could let go and go towards the light, or pull back and go back into his body. I was 3 months pregnant at the time with our first child, so he decided to go back into his body, and then lived 12 more years until his death August 17, 1997.
    Nice One!

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