Re: Roller Coaster Life
Von: Liliana (xena.w@rogers.com) [Profil]
Datum: 06.07.2008 17:01
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Newsgroup: alt.support.grief
Datum: 06.07.2008 17:01
Message-ID: <58669a46-bb5c-4b0e-821d-34fbacb8b4b9@y21g2000hsf.googlegroups.com>
Newsgroup: alt.support.grief
On Jul 4, 8:28 pm, "Cindy's Mom" <jehedgec...@qwest.net> wrote: > On Jul 4, 8:30 am, Jo in Ok <josi...@yahoo.com> wrote: > > > > > > > On Jul 3, 11:43 am, Liliana <xen...@rogers.com> wrote: > > > > When people say their life is like a roller coaster, we think of > > > extreme highs and extreme lows. With grieving the loss of a child the > > > highs are really missing. Metaphorically the highs are a relief or an > > > absence of pain for a while. Since I lost my son , the days are black > > > and white and merge one into the other. I try wth all my might to > > > experience some joy, in a sunset or a good book. I try with all my > > > might to re-capture who I was, but I fail. I can't even come close . > > > I try to remember who I was before I had children, and think maybe I > > > can go back there, and remember me as a little girl or a teenager who > > > had so much fun, and woke up each morning with such joy and > > > possibilites. I try this mostly at night when I can't sleep. Wh o am > > > I? > > > I look at pictures of before, and my eyes are bright and shiny, my > > > smile genuine, a soul that lived in paradise. > > > You can tell now in the pictures, the smile is forced, the eyes are > > > dull. All an act. > > > I walk the familiar streets where I raised my children for over 30 > > > years. I am the mother who lost a son. There she is, walking her d og > > > poor woman. I wonder how she copes......if it were me.... I don 't > > > know what I would do? I feel the voices in my head, I see the look of > > > pity. I am marked. > > > How can anyone have any real "fun" with a mother who has lost a > > > child. The words are guarded, the excitement is tempered. > > > At the beginning friends would talk little of their own children. Now > > > I hear about their upcoming weddings, their new jobs, how great they > > > are doing, all the little family intimacies, and blissful family > > > gatherings that I remember having. > > > I don't fit in anymore, not really. I am the mother who has lost a > > > child. See..... there she is... that poor woman... how does she co pe. > > > ....................................................................... ..................................... > > (((((hugs))))) just wanted to say hi and send some hugs for you or > > anyone else needing them....I have a few people that I guess you could > > say pity me > > or feel sorry for me...one lady just had an older senior age father > > die and yet > > she feels losing a child is way worse...I think us parents' just will > > never be the > > same anymore-never be "normal" or free,happy go lucky...when we > > remember > > our beloved child that has died before us, it brings pain and > > bewilderment. > > I also liked what Daniel said ," > > They have forgotten that you have not forgotten. They cannot > > remember > > that you cannot forget." > > We can't forget nor should we. We are here to keep the memories > > "alive" > > that our child did exist and he or she was this or that way...lovely > > kids,silly > > kids, and loved alot, meant alot and always missed > > alot....Jo...Wally's mom- Hide quoted text - > > > - Show quoted text - > > ((((HUGS)))) to all of us missing our loved ones this day. I agree > with so much of what has been said. july 4th was always a time of cook- > outs and craft shows with my daughter Cindy. I am thankful for the > memories and that I can now, after a year and a half remember her with > a smile. but sad beyond words that we will not be making any new > memoires this year. Life is not fair or predictable, so we do just > have to try and go on living as was said and somedays it is harder > than others. thinking of all of you..Judy, Cindy's Mom.- Hide quoted t ext - > > - Show quoted text - HI Judy, In Canada we had our JUly 1st, celebration. I could see the fireworks from my balcony. There is so much to celebrate in this life, and before I was the type that would make a feast out of a crust of bread. Every day was special and a celebration. I hung on to that joy with all my might, almost as if I knew it would be taken away. I agree, hugs to all that have lost.... and peace..... and perhaps sometime, somewhere there will be a peace for us that surpasses all understanding.[ Auf dieses Posting antworten ]
