Grief support for all coping with the loss of a child
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Oh my God it is so good to be able to talk to people who understand the devastation of losing a child. When I accidentally found this cite today It was like a light coming on for the first time in 3 years. My husband and I didn't graduate from collage but we have worked hard and manage to put 3 kids through college to give them a better start in life than we had. We rasied them to treat people according to their individual character and not be concerne with how people look on the outside. We rasied them to know and love God and to be responsible people and productive to society. My baby was in college doing all the things society say we are suppose to do, tutoring kids at his church, looking out for the neighborhood kids, good to his grandparents and all his family. When my other children went away to school he wouldn't go anywhere he couldn't lay his eyes and hands on me everday. We kissed good bye and he would come in and get on the foot of my bed and mess with my feet until I ran him out. How could something so terrible happen to my Joe? I have screamed so I thought my heart would break right out of my chest, and almost suffered a break down. If it wasn't for my beliefe in God and the comfort of my husband I would not be here. I have thought of just going to sleep but I would not do that because evrything I say about my beliefe in God would be a lie. He didn't get a chance to marry or have children, my child was only 26 years old. I have never seen my husband cry and for a while I was beginging to become angrey because I thought to myself he must didn't love our child the way I did. I can see how parents can break up after they lose a child but I'm glad I realized before it was too late that everybody have to deal with the loss in their on way. I wanted to know why everyone else was not falling a part like I was. I still have not accepted his death, I know he's gone but my heart consitantly reaches for his big silly grin and the feel of his face. I don't have anyone to talk to about my child so don't be supprised if I come to you all for the understanding only you all can give.
I am having a very hard time with losing two sons. They drowned at Kinzua Resevoir, Warren County, PA on July 15, 2008. Stephen 19 jumped from a bridge and landed wrong and Vincent 21 who was fishing from shore swam out to save him. Both were excellent swimmers but Vince couldnt save him and I will never know why, but all I know is he gave up his own life to save his brother. They found them seven hours later. Vince was still holding onto his brother. I cry every time I say this. They were on a camping trip with my x husband and his brother and some friends. I was not with them.
My heart is broken. They were wonderful boys who were just starting to become men. I honestly dont know if I will ever be the same again. We were very, very close. They have two older brothers who really are havig a terrible time. Im trying to be strong, but I feel so alone. I went through a horrific divorce after fleeing my house because of abuse. People at the funeral home donated money to help with the burial and mailed money to our former house, my x husband took it all, even money donated by my neighbors. I had to file a police report, but he still kept the money and only returned four checks in my name. Imagine having to go through that at a time like that? My Mother passed away in April of 2004, after suffering a heart attack two days after my oldest son came back from Iraq. My Father is gone, all my aunts have passed away, I have one brother and my fathers 90 yo brother left. I'm not sure how much a body can take!
The physical pain and sorrow is with my daily and doent seem to be easing up. I am trying so hard to move forward... I started a project to build a skatepark in their honor locally because they had thousands of friends who are still grieving terribly for them and I thought it could help us all to move in a positive direction. It is working and the support is amazing from all in the community and beyond. www.pitcherpark.com. Although this is helping me as well, it doesn't take away the daily pain I feel for my sons, that didn't really have a chance to live. They would have made a big diffence in our world and it hurts me to know that that is not going to happen now.
i know what it is like to be in shock. I have lost parents and relatives, but there is such a strong physical, emotional and mental tie being a Mother with their children that it is so different...they were a part of me!
I am having a very hard time with losing two sons. They drowned at Kinzua Resevoir, Warren County, PA on July 15, 2008. Stephen 19 jumped from a bridge and landed wrong and Vincent 21 who was fishing from shore swam out to save him. Both were excellent swimmers but Vince couldnt save him and I will never know why, but all I know is he gave up his own life to save his brother. They found them seven hours later. Vince was still holding onto his brother. I cry every time I say this. They were on a camping trip with my x husband and his brother and some friends. I was not with them.
My heart is broken. They were wonderful boys who were just starting to become men. I honestly dont know if I will ever be the same again. We were very, very close. They have two older brothers who really are havig a terrible time. Im trying to be strong, but I feel so alone. I went through a horrific divorce after fleeing my house because of abuse. People at the funeral home donated money to help with the burial and mailed money to our former house, my x husband took it all, even money donated by my neighbors. I had to file a police report, but he still kept the money and only returned four checks in my name. Imagine having to go through that at a time like that? My Mother passed away in April of 2004, after suffering a heart attack two days after my oldest son came back from Iraq. My Father is gone, all my aunts have passed away, I have one brother and my fathers 90 yo brother left. I'm not sure how much a body can take!
The physical pain and sorrow is with my daily and doent seem to be easing up. I am trying so hard to move forward... I started a project to build a skatepark in their honor locally because they had thousands of friends who are still grieving terribly for them and I thought it could help us all to move in a positive direction. It is working and the support is amazing from all in the community and beyond. www.pitcherpark.com. Although this is helping me as well, it doesn't take away the daily pain I feel for my sons, that didn't really have a chance to live. They would have made a big diffence in our world and it hurts me to know that that is not going to happen now.
i know what it is like to be in shock. I have lost parents and relatives, but there is such a strong physical, emotional and mental tie being a Mother with their children that it is so different...they were a part of me!
I am sorry for your loss the heartache you feel knowing that one was trying to save the other my heart aches for you. I have been reading to understand the pain parents go thru but there are no magic words that anyone can say to you or you can read that will make it any better maybe to understand that you are not the only one going through it and there are people out there that do know just how you feel. I miss my son with each day that he is not here it feels like my heart was pulled from my body..And it does take all my energy to do just daily tasks. I go and sit with him and visit with him it helps me. But the Yearning I feel to hear his voice and see his face again will always be with me..and that is the hardest. My heart is with you has a mother who has lost a good son also. And I feel the same I will not get to see my son become a man or be a good father to his daughter whom he loved very much. She will know he loved her so much for the short time he got to spend with her. I still have a piece of my son and my granddaughter looks just like her dad each day she gets older. I dont get to see her as much as I would like but when I do I make it special. She is all I have left of him..someone said I was lucky to have her and I am but I want my child my son to be here. He was my baby boy mine..My heart goes out to you and take gentle care of you..I am sorry and I do understand..
Twila
mary said:I am having a very hard time with losing two sons. They drowned at Kinzua Resevoir, Warren County, PA on July 15, 2008. Stephen 19 jumped from a bridge and landed wrong and Vincent 21 who was fishing from shore swam out to save him. Both were excellent swimmers but Vince couldnt save him and I will never know why, but all I know is he gave up his own life to save his brother. They found them seven hours later. Vince was still holding onto his brother. I cry every time I say this. They were on a camping trip with my x husband and his brother and some friends. I was not with them.
My heart is broken. They were wonderful boys who were just starting to become men. I honestly dont know if I will ever be the same again. We were very, very close. They have two older brothers who really are havig a terrible time. Im trying to be strong, but I feel so alone. I went through a horrific divorce after fleeing my house because of abuse. People at the funeral home donated money to help with the burial and mailed money to our former house, my x husband took it all, even money donated by my neighbors. I had to file a police report, but he still kept the money and only returned four checks in my name. Imagine having to go through that at a time like that? My Mother passed away in April of 2004, after suffering a heart attack two days after my oldest son came back from Iraq. My Father is gone, all my aunts have passed away, I have one brother and my fathers 90 yo brother left. I'm not sure how much a body can take!
The physical pain and sorrow is with my daily and doent seem to be easing up. I am trying so hard to move forward... I started a project to build a skatepark in their honor locally because they had thousands of friends who are still grieving terribly for them and I thought it could help us all to move in a positive direction. It is working and the support is amazing from all in the community and beyond. www.pitcherpark.com. Although this is helping me as well, it doesn't take away the daily pain I feel for my sons, that didn't really have a chance to live. They would have made a big diffence in our world and it hurts me to know that that is not going to happen now.
i know what it is like to be in shock. I have lost parents and relatives, but there is such a strong physical, emotional and mental tie being a Mother with their children that it is so different...they were a part of me!
Mary I wrote this for my son to give family and friends understanding of what I feel and was going thru writing helps me also..I dont know if you read it but it helps.
Thursday, January 15, 2009
About my world now...
After you have loss someone who is a part of you there is this buzz of activity with family, relatives and friends coming together there is comfort in the closeness of family and friends in sharing tears and hugs and the being there for you..The Services give a meaning and hope as the community gathers around us in love and support. When everything is over family, relatives and friends go home and back to their lives, we are left to enter a strange but different world where this one person that gave you meaning in your life is gone..now there are spaces in my mind and spaces in my days and nights. And when we least expect it the heartache of pain comes back and back like the waves on the ocean crashing down on the sand over and over again. And this goes on for a very long time for days and I have now been told years because the loved one loss was so close to me my child..But Please talk about my loved one, even though he is gone. It is more comforting to cry and talk about him than to pretend that he never existed. I need to talk about him and I need to do it over and over. So be patient with my agitation. Nothing feels secure in my world. Get comfortable with my crying, sadness hits me in waves, and I never know when my tears may start. Just sit with me in silence and hold my hand. Don't abandon me with the excuse that you don’t want to upset me. You can't catch my grief because it is always there. If you don’t' know what to say, just come over, give me a hug or touch my arm and gently say "I'm Sorry". You can even say "I just don't know what to say" but I care, and want you to know that. Just because I look good does not mean that I feel good. Ask me how I feel only if you really have the time to find out. I am not strong right now I am just numb and in shock. When you tell me I am strong, I feel that you don't see me..I will not recover, this is not a cold or the flu. I'm not sick I am grieving and that's the different. My grieving may only begin 6 months after my loved one's death. Don't think that I will be over it in a year. For I am not only grieving his death, but the person I was when he was here with me. My whole world has crumbled and I will never be the same person I was Never..
I will not always be grieving as intensely but I will never forget my son and rather than recover I want to remember his life and the love of a mother I shared with my son for the rest of my life. He was a part of me and always will be and sometimes I will remember him with joy and other times with a tear and both are okay.
I don’t have to accept his death but yes I have to understand that it has happened and it is real, but there are some things in life that are just not acceptable. When you tell me what I should be doing then I feel even more lost and alone. I feel badly enough that my loved one is gone so please don’t make it worse by telling me I'm not doing it right. I don't even understand what you mean when you say "you've got to move on and get on with your life" or "you have other children." My life is going on I have been forced too. I will never be my old self again. So please just love me as I am today and know that your love and support will help me to find the joy that will slowly return to my life. But I will never forget and there will always be times that I will cry. I need to know that you care about me I need to be hugged and feel your touch. I need to be with you my friends and family. I need to know you believe in me and my ability to get through my grief in my own way and in my own time. Please don't say " Call me if you need anything" I'll never call you because I have no idea what I need. Trying to figure out what you could do for me takes more energy than I have. So in advance, let me give you some ideas:
1. Come over and see me visit with me only if you have the time to really hear how I feel that day.
2. Talk about my son to me and be sure to mention his name you can't make me cry the tears are always there.
3. Ask me more then once to join you to do anything I may say no at first or even for awhile but please don't give up on me. Because somewhere down the line I may be ready and if you've given up then I’m really be alone.
4. Understand how difficult it if for me to be surrounded by people and families with their children knowing that one of mine is gone.
Please don’t judge me now or think that I’m behaving strangely. Remember I’m grieving and in shock and I’m afraid. I’m feeling angry because I ask myself over and over WHY! WHY! And get no answer.. I hate that we have to live to die, I should be the one to go first but then I stop and think well there is a reason god wanted him because he was the best son a mother could ask for…But above all I hurt I am experiencing pain unlike any I have ever felt in my life and one that cannot be imagined by anyone that has not walked in these shoes of losing a child. When your child has shared hopes and dreams with you and you wanted nothing in the world for them to get them dreams and hopes..Don’t worry, if you think I am getting better and then suddenly I slip backward. Grief makes me behave this way. And please don’t tell me you know how I feel or that it’s time to get on with my life for my other children. Because what I need now is time and understanding to grieve my son. Most of all thank you for just being there your thoughts and prayers and patience and most of all thank you very much for caring.
Remember in the days or years ahead, when you need me as I have needed you I will be there to give you what you have given me Patience and understanding and most importantly caring.
Signed Twila Aulaumea for my Son Siaosi Aulaumea Jr. 09-17-1990-12-12-2008
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