Showing posts with label Holiday Blues. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Holiday Blues. Show all posts

Saturday, November 17, 2012

Saturday's Sayings - No Holiday From Grief







Saturday's Sayings

No Holiday From Grief





The holidays are upon us and while many of us revel in the joy family traditions bring, for those grieving a loss, the holidays can hold little joy.

So what should we do for those we care about mourning a loss? Do we send cards? Buy gifts? Try to cheer them up?

For starters, it’s important to understand that grief is very individual and runs its own course. It’s not something anyone can control and the bereaved need to mourn their loss at their own pace and in their own time. Holidays are a particularly difficult time because absences are acutely felt and holidays, with established traditions, demonstrate how much life has changed.

One reader, whose family hosted a holiday meal for friends, continued the tradition the first year after his spouse’s death. But he found it too painful and accepted an invitation the next year, changing the way his family celebrated the holiday. Another reader who traditionally hosted the family holidays decided to leave town for the first holiday after her spouse’s death. Instead of taking care of the family with dinner and presents, she went to a spa and let someone take care of her. It gave her the space to recharge and rethink her role in her family and by the second year, she was ready to create new family traditions.

Your support, especially during the holidays, is important. While cards and gifts are thoughtful, your companionship might be the best gift of all. It’s helpful to initiate a discussion and ask the bereaved what traditional activities they’d like to participate in and what they might be comfortable doing. But only ask if you are willing to make changes to accommodate their feelings. They might like to stick with traditions or, they might like to create new ones. You’ll never know unless you ask.

~Grieving Mothers



~Robbie Miller

~via Grieving Mothers





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~Star Bright Angels

Do not judge the bereaved mother,
She comes in many forms.
She is breathing, but she is dying.
She may look young,
but inside she has become ancient.
She smiles, but her heart sobs.
She walks, she talks, she cooks,
She cleans, she works, she IS,
But she IS NOT, all at once.
She is here, 
but part of her is elsewhere for eternity.
A Child that loses a parent is an orphan,
A Man who loses his wife is a widower,
A Woman who loses her husband is a widow,
However, there is no name 
for a parent who loses a child,
For there is no word to describe such pain.




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~In Memory of Lost Loved Ones





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~The Compassionate Friends/USA




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~In Memory of Lost Ones





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~Love Hope and Dream





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Suggestions for Dealing with the Holiday Blues


It is important to recognize it is not unusual to feel sad or depressed during the holiday season or around other special dates -- anniversaries of births or deaths or special occasions. Holidays and special dates can trigger an episode of the blues, feelings of loneliness, depression and melancholy, especially if one is still in an active grieving process.

Here is a list of suggestions to help you cope:

-It's okay to cry.

-Especially if you are grieving, don't (try) to be all things for all people. Learn to set realistic limits on your energies.

-Make time for yourself. If possible, do something self-indulgent, such as getting a massage, a new hair cut or even just taking a bubble bath.

-Call, visit, write or e-mail a long-lost friend, someone who is house-bound, or an elderly relative.

-Get plenty of sleep and exercise.

-Try to minimize drinking and eating. During periods of the blues, drinking can contribute to the depression and the associated guilt.

-Spend time with people who care about you, who are nurturing and supportive. Try and limit the amount of time spent with people who drive you crazy.

-Enjoy free activities:
Walk in the community park
Watch the sunset
Smell baking bread
Browse through books or magazines in bookstores or grocery stores (especially in sections you don't normally visit)
Window shop without buying
Listen to outdoor Christmas concerts
Enjoy Christmas carolers

-Donate your money or time to a local charity. It’s a way of helping those who may have less.

-Keep daily expectations manageable. Set realistic goals, decide what you can comfortably handle, and let your family and friends know about your limitations.

-Realize that each holiday, birthday or anniversary is only one day. Take them one occasion at a time.

-Consider doing something in memory of departed loved ones:
Set up a scholarship
Dedicate a bench or plaque
Plant a tree
Adopt a needy family
Donate money to their favorite cause
Publish an ad in the local paper to remember an anniversary

-Create rituals to remember the loved one:
Light a special candle
Play a favorite song
Hang a certain ornament
Hang a stocking for the loved one in which people can include notes
Listen to music your loved one liked
Write letters or notes expressing your feelings and share them with others if it seems appropriate

-Get out in nature. Walk, hike, or just enjoy feeling the winter chill.

-It's okay to enjoy yourself, to laugh and to have fun. Laughter is healing and is not a sign of disrespect. Think about the person you have lost and try to imagine asking them the question, "Is it OK for me to enjoy myself now?" I think you will discover the answer to be "YES."

-Blow bubbles (it makes you feel like a kid again!)

-Go to or rent an uplifting movie. Some of the ones that always make me feel better are:
"It's a Wonderful Life"
"Miracle on 34th Street"
"Sleepless in Seattle"
"Forrest Gump"
"Apollo 13"
"The Princess Bride"
"Bed of Roses"
"It Could Happen to You"
"Sleeping Beauty"
"The Sound of Music"
"The Wizard of Oz"
"The Full Monty"
"Ever After"

-Buy a tree or plant, then create a ceremony to plant it.

-Look for activities at your local recreation department or community college.

-See a play or a concert at a high school or college. Check your local paper for listings and ideas.

-Attend a church service.

-Attend a poetry reading.

-Start a journal to record your thoughts, feelings and writings -- to share or just to get out of your system.

-Join a health club, YMCA or local park and recreation department for exercise classes.

-Try to keep a cheerful disposition with sales clerks, people waiting in lines, people in the produce section of the grocery store, etc.

-Simple, genuine statements can often lead to conversations. For example, "I need to pick a present for my [fill in the blank]. What do you think of this?" or "What a handsome dog!"

-Keep trying. You may find someone else who is also experiencing the blues and would welcome the chance to talk with a pleasant stranger and may become a new friend.



~Kirsti A. Dyer MD, MS, FT





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~In Loving Memory





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~Wings of Hope Living Forward



MOTHER PLEASE DON'T MOURN FOR ME

Mother, please don’t mourn for me,
I’m still here, though you don’t see.
I’m right by your side each night and day,
And within your heart I long to stay.

My body is gone, but I’m always near,
I’m everything you feel, see or hear.
My spirit is free, but I’ll never depart,
As long as you keep me alive in your heart.

I’ll never wander out of your sight,
I’m the brightest star on a Summer night.
I’ll never be beyond your reach,
I’m the warm, moist sand when you’re at the beach.
I’m the colourful leaves when Fall comes around,
And the pure white snow that blankets the ground.

I’m the beautiful flowers of which you’re so fond,
The clear, cool water in a quiet pond.
I’m the first bright blossom you’ll see in the Spring,
The first warm raindrop that April will bring.

I’m the first ray of light when the sun starts to shine,
And you’ll see that the face in the moon is mine.
When you start thinking there’s no one to love you,
You can talk to me through the Lord above you.

I’ll whisper my answer through the leaves on the trees,
And you’ll find my presence in the soft Summer breeze.
I’m the hot salty tears that flow when you weep,
And the beautiful dreams that come when you sleep.

Just look for me Mom, I’m everyplace.


~Author Unknown

~via Grieving Mother, Jill Compton





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If I listen closely
I can hear the rustle
of ANGEL wings
and know you are
still with us.

~Grieving Mother, Jill Compton

~via Grieving Mothers





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Every day and every night,
when you feel the need to hold me tight,
Just blow a kiss into the sky,
for I will be that close by.
In the Heavens throughout the day,
I watch over you and hear you pray
I see you smile and shed a tear,
for you know that I'm still near.

I'm the Angel of your eye,

your Angel in the sky. . .














Tuesday, November 13, 2012

Tuesday's Trust - Holidays… Across Two Planets…









Tuesday's Trust




Holidays…


Across 



Two Planets…









/













THE WORST DAYS now are holidays: Thanksgiving, Christmas, Easter, Pentecost, birthdays, weddings, January 31---days meant as festivals of happiness and joy now are days of tears. The gap is too great between day and heart. Days of routine I can manage; no songs are expected. But how am I to sing in this desolate land, when there's always one too few?

~Nicholas Wolterstorff







Your days of happiness…

are now my… 

Days of Tears








My heart…


is ripped out of me.












Do you

want

to watch it bleed?












My heart…

is ripped to pieces.












Yet,

for you

I must 

clean up the bleed?













Normal days are okay;

In the routine,

I can fare…














But to party?

To party with you..

When I

I can't find my baby…


Any...

...where?












You?

You want a pretty picture.

But for me?




My heart is

bleeding…












Every

where













If you 

could look

in the walls 

of my chest…












The 

Depth

of 

the 

Well 

of 

Grief…












Is ...












always


There…













Now I'm to

Party?


Amidst Decimation…?












Our lives

cannot compare.












To pretend to Party

In the depths of the S.A.D. …












Sucks my world












of all












its air...












Love hurts…










beyond explanation…





Can you

please show




you care???

















And please… 

leave me

quite alone,



but…

surrounded

by 

your

prayer...




















Pictures, thanks to Google images

Poem - Holidays… Across the Planets… / Your days of happiness… are now my… Days of Tears - Angie Bennett Prince - 11/11/2012


Friday, December 16, 2011

Saturday's Sayings - The Grief that Stole Christmas





Saturday's Sayings

The Grief that Stole Christmas








Merry Christmas Mom


The Holidays are upon us and we feel sadness and fear

Our child is no longer with us and we just want them near.

We remember joy and cheer from all the years past

And how each Christmas Day we always had a blast.


The time leading up to this spectacular day

Should be filled with joy and lots of child play.

As we hang the ornaments on the tree

A special one is placed at the top by me.


As tears roll from my eyes, missing you with all my heart

I suddenly feel peace and know we are not apart.

Your spirit is with me even though you’re not here

Smiling upon the family that you loved so dear.


You sent me a message in a dream last night

To remember your life and your smile so bright.

Remembering to live life as I always did

Loving and giving and being a kid.


Be joyous during this Christmas season

Always remembering, there is a reason.

Keep me close in your heart today and everyday

Always knowing that I love you in each and every way.


Live your life to the fullest with each moment you are given

For you don’t know what is next on the roads that are driven.

Enjoy the Holiday’s with bliss and cheer

Embrace our Family and know I am near.


Take the family pictures as you always do

I am smiling and goofing off as I think of you.

I know you won’t forget me as long as you (are) breathing

So live you(r) life my dear Mom and stop all that grieving.


If I could take away all of your pain

I would in a moment so you wouldn’t feel insane.

I am happy Mom, it’s great up here

I look forward to seeing you when your time draws near.


I will meet you with the biggest hug of all

And you will then know why I didn’t have time to call.

I thought I would throw that in and hope to see you smile

I remember when you missed my calls when it had been awhile.


I love you Mama, always have and always will

You were always there for me even when I was being a pill.

I know each tear you shed and the pain within your heart

But please always remember, we’re really not apart.


I know it doesn’t seem sometimes that I am close and near

But I am holding you Mom, catching your every tear.

Please enjoy your Christmas day with the family who love so much

Just be careful because I might spike the punch.


Know I love you and watch for signs that I am there

And as always we lift our Moms up in prayer.

Enjoy the season and the day

I’ll be taking a ride in Santa's Sleigh


Merry Christmas Mom

~Written by Shirley Tripp-Johnson

(Please do not remove the name of the author, by Shirley Tripp-Johnson.)


"I will be lighting a candle in memory of my son Tripp who was killed when a school bus pulled across traffic striking his car. He died instantly. I love and miss you my sweet Tripp. 10/82 - 02/10 ...Forever in my heart."




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“Jesus does his best work at such moments. Just when the truth about life sinks in, his truth starts to surface. He takes us by the hand and dares us not to sweep the facts under the rug but to confront them with Him at our side.”


~Max Lucado




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Prayer After the Death of a Child



My life is upside down, loving God. The order of the world is out of place and I can’t do anything to right it again. Oh, Lord, you know the pain in my heart at all times and you know why: my child has died. How can it be that my beloved child is gone? The child I cared for with such concern in every illness, the one I held close to my heart and promised to take care of for a lifetime, is not here for me to care for anymore. It hurts deeply that I wasn’t able to protect this child I love with my whole being from a death that seems so unfair.


Let me feel calm. Let me breathe deeply. Be with me in this kind of deep and transformative pain. I now carry this darkness with me on my back and in my heart, always. It is my burden and my companion.


Lord, there is not a single minute of my life when this loss is not etched so keenly into my brain and heart, whether it is in the middle of a busy day or in those choking moments of grief in the solitary dark of night. Let me be grateful for every minute we had together. Let me treasure those memories and find joy in them.


Help me to deal with people better. They don’t know what to say. They stumble and look away when they see me. They pretend nothing has happened. I know they “don’t want to remind me” but they don’t understand it is with me always, always.


Teach me, Lord. Tell me what you want me to do with this. What am I supposed to learn from this kind of pain? What are you calling me to do?


Open my battered heart and lead me to comfort and peace. Only you can give me the peace I need. Let me feel your presence in my life.


~Grieving Mothers




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Remembering


Go ahead and mention my child
The one that died, you know
Don't worry about hurting me further
The depth of my pain doesn't show.
Don't worry about making me cry I'm already crying inside
Help me to heal by releasing

The tears that I try to hide.
I'm hurt when you just keep silent
Pretending it doesn't exist
I'd rather you'd mention my child Knowing that

She has been missed.
You asked me how I'm doing I say "Pretty good" or "fine"
But healing is something on-going

I feel it will take a lifetime.


~By Elizabeth Dent

thanks to grieving mother, LL



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Twelve Tips For Getting Through the Holidays After Loss:

  1. The main thing to remember is just like everyone grieves differently, how you feel about the holidays will also be as individual as you are. They might not even BE difficult for you. Sometimes ordinary days are hardest, not holidays.
  2. Perhaps most importantly, acknowledge that the upcoming days or weeks might be really hard. Stating that out loud, even to just yourself, validates it somehow making it more OK to accept your own feelings.
  3. Decide what you want to do this year. Do you want to continue traditions or do you want to begin new ones? Or perhaps a combo?
  4. Do something specific for your loved one. Some people like to light a candle, display a particular ornament in a special place each year, make a donation in their loved one’s name or volunteer someplace the loved one would have chosen or cared about.
  5. Talk about your loved one by sharing memories and stories about them, even if it makes others uncomfortable. Remembering honors them and keeps them with you in a very real sense.
  6. Set realistic expectations for yourself. If you don’t feel like doing cards, don’t. If you don’t feel like baking, don’t. If your house isn’t the cleanest, so what?
  7. Take care of yourself by getting enough sleep and eating properly. Remember grieving is taxing physically, emotionally and spiritually. It’s just plain hard work and it really does tire you out.
  8. Try to exercise every day. The benefits are pretty obvious, but worth saying anyway. Exercise relieves stress, helps deter depression and improves your self-esteem.
  9. I’ll borrow a quote from a friend’s recent blog post if I may, (which came from Oprah originally) “Surround yourself with only the people who are going to lift you up.” No need to say more.
  10. If you need help, ask for it. If you can’t manage with daily chores, shopping or whatever it might be, it’s alright to ask someone to help you.
  11. There is now an actual clinical term called “complicated grief.” Kind of a silly name in my opinion, because all grief is complicated. Simply put, it means there is no diminishing of your grief with time. You can’t stop mourning or begin to move on. If you are experiencing this, you probably need professional help. Ask for it. You can find more information on this topic at Mayo Clinic’s website.
  12. Remember most people eventually enjoy the holidays again. Hang on to that hope. You will get there. Also, experiencing a few nostalgic or sad moments is not necessarily a bad thing; it’s part of life after loss.


This list is in no way complete, but thinking about these suggestions may perhaps be helpful to some. I hope so. I’m curious about what has been helpful for others, so I hope you’ll consider sharing a comment or suggestion.


What do you do during the holidays, or any day, to remember loved ones no longer with you? What are your suggestions for helping the bereaved get through the holiday season?


~Grieving Mothers



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Recognize and embrace your unique suffering and … trust that your way to salvation lies therein. Taking up your cross means, first of all, befriending your wounds and letting them reveal to you your own truth.



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HE ONLY TOOK MY HAND



Last night while I was trying to sleep,

My Child’s voice I did hear.

I opened my eyes and Looked around,

But she did not appear.

She said,


“Ma Ma, you gotta’ listen

You’ve got to understand.

God did not take me from you mama,

He only took my hand.”


"When I called out to you in pain that day,

The instant that I died.

He reached down and took my hand

And pulled me to his side.


"He pulled me up and saved me

From the misery and pain

My body hurt so badly inside

I could never be the same.


"My search is over now,

I’ve found happiness within,

All the answers to my empty dreams

And all that might have been.


"I love you all & miss you so,

And I’ll always be nearby~

My body’s gone forever,

But my spirit will never die!


"And so you must go on now,

Live one day at a time,

Just understand,

God did not take me from you,

He only took my hand…."


~Author Unknown

thanks to grieving mother, C.H.









Picture, thanks to grieving mother, Jill Compton
Thank you to the writings of other grieving mothers