Artistic musings on the catastrophic loss of loved ones, and/or the possibility of ever really "getting over it"...
So, I've just finished watching
The Deep End of the Ocean (in all it's mediocrity and tugging-at-heartstrings and such), and I've had too many cuba libré, so this question may not be as ... formulated as I'd like, but...
can you direct me to prose, fiction, film, art, (in that order, I guess) that deals (eloquently) with the idea of loss. I lost my father (violently, tragically, unnecessarily) at 8 years old (35 years ago) and I don't believe I am over it, don't believe I will ever be over it; I'm passing through my days just pretending to be over it...
Ruminations that might be soothing, or those that might further exacerbate the emotional ache, are both equally welcome. I understand that I am not, cannot be, alone in this... ultimately, I would like to... experience how others have expressed this sense of loss... perhaps there is a way to "break through/cross over" and be a fully functional human being again... but even if not, perhaps there might be something comforting/embracing (in either the positive or negative sense) that I could relate to and work forward with...
Any thoughts?
Thanks in advance.
posted by These Birds of a Feather at 10:52 AM on August 12, 2012 [4 favorites]