Prop H8
Today is the two year mark of my mother's passing and I am reminded that grieving is not a linear process. Over the past few weeks I have noticed some sadness as I've reflected on those final days and life without my mom. All of that I think is pretty normal stuff. What surprised me was how much more sadness I feel this year than last. I figured at this point I would be getting closer to the acceptance stage.
When Elisabeth Kubler-Ross explained grieving as a process that included five stages she also said that the stages could appear in any order and some stages may never happen. I learned in graduate school the infamous acronym for her stages; "DABDA." DABDA stands for; denial, anger, bargaining, depression and acceptance.
I began to wonder why is it that we can't have a straight shot through to acceptance, following the DABDA acronym letter by letter. Why do some of us experience "ABDDA" or "DDAAB" or "DD" etc... I think that there are as many answers to that question as ways to rearrange the DABDA letters. Grieving is an intensely personal process. And just as no two fingerprints are identical no two people grieve in the exact same way.
Sometimes there are obstacles that get in the way such as; unresolved issues with the deceased, other seemingly unrelated issues or the amount of trauma associated with that death. I think for me by the end of the first year I was still in a bit of shock and although I was sad the shock buffered the intensity of other feelings. This year with no shock left as a buffer, it's the sadness that is resonating most.
One final thought, if you are grieving be gentle with yourself especially if you find your grief confusing. Statements like, "I should be over this by now," are common. Accepting your grieving process will create fertile ground for self-awareness and healing. If you find that you are having a difficult time coping on your own, try asking for help from friends, clergy, family or therapists as they can be an integral part of the grieving and healing process.
I just want to run and scream and make it all end, because the loneliness itself will kill me. I can't live with most of my heart gone and the kids just don't fill the void. I think we're the ones to be pitied, the ones left behind.
9/04/2009
I LOST MY OLDER SISTER 3 YEARS AGO; SHE WAS 57, AND DIED OF A MASSIVE HEART ATTACK. MY MOTHER DIED WHEN I WAS 14 YEARS, AND I STILL GRIEVE HER. WHEN CERTAIN SITUATIONS COME UP, LIKE I WANTED HER TO KNOW MY KIDS OR GRANDCHILDREN, I FEEL SAD. I ALSO LOOKED UP TO MY SISTER AS "KIND OF A MOTHER FIGURE," IT BROUGHT UP THE GRIEF AGAIN. MY SISTER LIVED 1,000 MILES AWAY, BUT DID SEE HER WHEN SHE CAME HOME. I BECAME VERY ANXIOUS, AND TOOK SOME TRANQUILIZERS, AND WEEKS AND MONTHS AFTER, I WOULD JUST START CRYING. I READ ONCE WHEN YOU GO THROUGH GREIF, TAKE CARE OF YOURSELF AND JUST PUT YOURSELF IN A "COCCOON" FOR A WHILE. MY BLESSING'S ARE WITH YOU, AND BE GRADIFUL YOU HAD YOUR MOTHER AS LONG AS YOU DID. ALSO, SOMEONE TOLD ME THEIR MOTHER HAD DIED AND SHE DOES THINGS TODAY TO HONOR HER MOTHER. HER MOTHER USED TO LOVE TO GO TO TEA RESTUARNTS, SO SHE AND A FRIEND WENT, IN HONOR OR HER MOTHER. I BOUGHT THE ELVIS "LOVE" CD, MY SISTER LIKED IT, AND SHE HAD SOME OF HIS MUSIC PLAYED AT HER FUNERAL. BYE FOR NOW, SHEILA
I threw in my comments before I read any of the others. Generically, I want to say, yes, it does get easier. To say that I am not getting over it is to say that I still the loss very keenly; but not the burning pain that stops me in my tracks and makes me feel I cannot go on. Since my mother passed on, I have lost a sis-in-law to suicide,a cousin to cancer, my dog Shannon to whom I was extraordinarily close, and my dog Josie who comforted me when Shannon crossed over plus my best friend's husband crossed over. And I went through that with her. She is doing better; but she still misses her husband and it has not even been one year. I thinke she will miss him forever.
So, bereavedforever, I have some understanding of where you are. I cannot imagine why Hospice would not let you into a bereavement group. And I certainly understand why you would thinke of them as you do. Grieving takes a long time. You must be gentle with yourself during this time. Very very gentle. Understand that you are mourning not only the loss of your husband, but a whole way of life. You must now live your life as a single woman and not as a partnered woman. And that is hard to face. You said you have no friends? Do you have just one or maybe two friends you can call upon to just come and sit with you? Friends you have known for years who would understand you? There is no time limit on grief. Really there is not. In days gone by, people had an official mourning time of at least one year. And that was considered normal. It takes your body that long to adjust to all the changes you are experiencing. There are emotional as well as physical changes you are going through. You neede the time to do that. Gently.
When I went for my Master's several years ago, Thanatology was my part of my major.....the study of Death and Dying and I did my internship with Hospice. It's amazing how strong people can be. And what they can endure. I believe in you. I thinke you are strong enough to get through this. Cherish the memories of what you had with your husband. He is still alive in you. In those memories. Take your time. And please, be gentle to yourself. Do those things that make you feel goode. Take a bubble bath. Listen to your favourite music. Whatever makes you happy. Do it. Don't be hard on yourself. If you like animals, get a pet. You'd be surprised how wonderfully they can ease your pain. :) I'm rambling now. Let me know how you are doing. I care.
Thanks,
Maggs
I lost a job one week , then 3 friends died the next week and my youngest daughter disappeared for 4 days the day we were told about the deaths.
It is now about 8 weeks or maybe more(i have lost track) since all this and I thought I should be able to get back to my life but...... depression is dark and heavy and I struggle to get out of bed still.
I see I shall have to give myself a bit of time for the healing process and stop being so hard on myself, hey? it it just I feel like I am going crazy at times or that it 's easier for me to give up.
susan
anointedone.net@sbcglobal.net
It has been 19 months since my brother took his life. I have never really gone through all the stages of grief. I have not been angry with my brother or God. There has been no denial. I think that I went to the depression stage and still there. When I go to his grave I still cry just thinking of him now the tears well up. I never got to say goodbye to him. I have done one think that brought me some peace. One of my friends here on DS suggested that I let balloons go while standing at his grave. Does it ever get easier?
Good luck to all who are grieving a loved one.