Widows & Widowers Support Group
This community is dedicated to those who have lost a husband, wife, or partner. Anything is open for discussion here, with the hope that we can focus on grief, bereavement, life after loss, and continuing on after a great loss.
Being told by her to 'fake it til you make it' is so unhelpful, I am a bit flabbergasted a therapist would do that.
The left-right therapy is EMDR therapy, which is controversial, and used for trauma victims, particularly for sexual abuse/historical child sexual abuse victims. Some people claim it is useful in those types of situations, but I honestly don't think it is what you need. Yes, we are definitely traumatized by our spouses' deaths,and have PTSD type problems, but EMDR is an extreme therapy. It can do as much damage as the original trauma. I had a friend who went through it, and the damage was terrible. It's is supposed to release the trauma and retrain your brain. I don't believe your situation calls for that. I would be suspicious of a therapist would try to do that for grief counseling. It sends up all kinds of red flags for me. I think there are other ways for you to handle it and heal.
I had counseling after Cliff died. It was that private place to scream and cry I needed. I had seen my therapist before for other issues (I have autistic kids and had a lot of work stress), so we knew each other before I called her to get grief counseling. I saw her through my Employee Assistance Program for free, which helped.
Get a different one, preferably one with some bereavement experience. You might also try asking your doctor or hospice for a referral or recommendation.
Journaling may help to release a lot of what you are experiencing. I journaled both here electronically and in a paper journal. The paper journal was essential for dealing with stress at work, the idiotic insensitive things people said or did. I would journal on my lunch hours on paper, journal here at DS in the evenings, and that alongside the therapy helped.
I walked on my coffee breaks at work. Just a 5-10 minute walk around the block would de-stress me. It helped deal with work stress and the combination of havoc it plays with grief stress. It also meant I got a little exercise, which helped my sleeping problems. You might try walking on your breaks.
I also read a very good book called "Seven Choices - Finding Daylight After Loss Shatters Your World" by Elizabeth Harper Neeld. It was like having a gentle guide to help me work through stuff. It was not cold and clinical like some grief books I had tried, and I highly recommend this book to anyone. It made a huge difference in my healing. Your public library may have it, and I know you can get it from Amazon.
One thing that helped me was to allow myself grieving time every evening. If I thought I was going to lose it at work, I would just tell myself to save it for later, and then give full vent to whatever I was feeling during my grieving time. It gave me some control back over it, which in a weird way, I needed. I hated breaking down in tears at my desk or having to run to the ladies room whenver the grief bursts hit, so having a way of staving it off until I could let it all out helped. During my grieving time every night I would also tell Cliff anything I felt I needed to say to him. Yes, it was a one-sided conversation, but when you've been used to talking to them for years, you find yourself feeling like you're going to burst sometimes for all the things inside you want to say to them.
Anyway, these things helped me, and I hope they help you, too.
Love and Big Hugs,
Martha
Be kind to yourself, and take the space you need to grieve. If others are uncomfortable, excuse my bluntness, tough shit. Also I took up running. It was a great help in releasing the grief. Sounds strange but crying and running really helped.
In the end, unfortunately, it just takes time to process the whole situation. After a while the bad traumatic images fade into the background and the good happy images come to the forefront again. Still at first, this is just dreadfully painful and difficult. I feel in the end what we truly need is a safe space to grieve and support to rebuild, I found that in group therapy for bereavement, and I hope you can find it too. Post here and let us know how things are going. We get it.
Hugs,
Val
Hugs,
Jean
The "fake it to make it" principle has been around for a while - my own psychiatrist and I have discussed it quite a bit - he's in favour of "compartimentalizing". In other words, you 'fake' during those times where you need to continue to function (at work, for example) but, you find healthy ways to release - in therapy, through exercise, journaling, etc.
There's so many things I've done in the past two years; therapy, journaling, exercise, talking endlessly to understanding friends, self-education through reading, mindful meditation, etc. It all helped a bit in its own way.
I read "Seven Choices" at Martha's recommendation - excellent book. I'm re-reading "When Bad Things Happen to Good People" - it is also helping. The writings by Dr. Alan Wolfelt were really helpful to me as well. You might want to check out his website - centerforloss.com. Also Elisabeth Kubler-Ross - "On Grief and Grieving" - I found it helpful, though some take her 'stages' to mean there's a natural progression to grieving - mine were up/down/all around...
Above all, ensure you are taking care of yourself physically - eating well, sleeping well, getting activity incorporated into your day, etc. I found self-pampering helped - regular massages, good haircuts, pedicures. And I buy myself flowers every two weeks - just grocery store bouquets, but they make me happy!
Take care,
xo Jac.
I agree with Martha that walking helps. I walked a lot last summer and it really made me feel better. I actually wore out the bottoms of a very good pair of shoes because I put so many miles on them. When the awful weather hit and I could not walk... I definitely noticed a difference.
Of course a new therapist is in order. We tried to have hospice come before Ryan died so he could talk to someone and they pushed the "god has a plan" approach too much for us. Not that either of us does or didn't believe in God it just wasn't a big part of who we were.
I was a very social person and I would like to get back to that point but even with family and friends I am still "faking" it and like it was said before it is exhausting. I physically feel the stress and anxiety building in my body and I always feel like my immune system is not what it should be.
I guess I am just disappointed because I was really looking forward to this really helping me and it was a big bust.
Seek advice on counseling from your primary caregiver, and be kind to yourself. Give yourself a lot of love and patience. You may be right about returning to work too soon. I returned to work and then sought counseling and was given more time off. If you have the financial ability, it's a good option. Hugs, Sharon
I put on a "show" for most people at work, some family and the general public. I smile, I respond to questions and keep a friendly, upbeat sort of demeanor.
I'd like to scream and beat my fists against a wall but it's not acceptable behavior so, I put on a show by smiling and acting positive. Such a lie!
I'm hopeful that the day will come when I feel truly happy again! I believe that with interacting with others we can find our "center" again.
Roz
If that doesn't work, talk to hospice again as suggested, and your doctor.
It shouldn't be so difficult, and I am sorry you are going through this. Sometimes it seems like even the things we are trying to deal with just wind up with more obstacles and challenges. But please try again.
I tried going back to work too soon. I had used up all my leave before Cliff died, and only got a week bereavement leave. It definitely wasn't enough. After falling apart several times, leave was donated for me so that I could take additional time off and grieve and help my boys through it. It was still incredibly hard. Somehow I made it through it, and you will, too.
Big Hugs,
Martha
I saw the physical decline of both my mother and husband before they transitioned. I hardly think of them that way. Instead, my mind seems fixed on a point in which they were healthy. I consider it a blessing from God.