
For me August is a time of passing anniversaries. It is the month when berries ripen, and the vegetable garden bears its best produce. The berries of the rowan feed the birds, and also plant new trees, bringing new life into the world. The further I move from the bereavements themselves, the more this is a time to consider the fruit, or legacy I was left by the ones I have loved and lost. It is a month when I can think upon them as a part of my ongoing life. There was a time when the anniversary was a raw and hard event, a turning of a year, two years, which seemed to make the separation more real, more permanent, and perhaps, harder to accept.
Like the bramble, or blackberry, the plant has the fruit which are the sweetness of happy memories also has the thorns of the pain of remembrance and loss. It’s still the same plant that carries both, and sometimes the fruit is unripe and bitter, at others it is full and sweet. Perhaps, when we grieve, all these feelings are mixed together.

I wonder if there is a month which holds special anniversaries for you? And how you might mark that event. Do you get together with friends or family? Cook a dish your loved one enjoyed or set aside some time to commemorate them or celebrate their legacy to you. There’s no rules on how to mourn, no set pattern or blueprint to follow, but the anniversary may be a prompt to you to think on your bereavement journey in a new way, or to consider that loss in a new light. Whether it is 50 years since you lost that special person, or just one, the anniversary is a way of marking their passing in your own life, if you wish to do that, it is an opportunity, nothing more.






