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Welcome! I am Angie B. Prince, child of God, wife of Tommy, mother of 3, Grief and Trauma Life Coach, Psychotherapist, and Mother Grieving. On 8/2/2006, our precious 19-yr-old daughter Merry Katherine was killed along w/ 2 other teens via vehicular manslaughter. Here I share as we agonizingly process our grief and trauma. Email: MotherGrieving(at)gmail(dot)com. Coaching (Tommy or Angie): Call 865-548-4four3four / Counseling (Angie in TN) 865-604-9nine9two. I pray God will minister to you here.
Blessed Christmas! Spending Christmas without Merry There are no halls decked with holly There are no peop...
He gathers the lambs in His arms and carries them close to His heart.
Isaiah 40:11b
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."
“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
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:
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.
Friday's Faith
Fragile!
Please Handle ME With Care
At Christmas Time!
Special Handling Please
I was handed a package the other day.
It was wrapped securely to be mailed away.
Attached to the outside as plain as could be
Was a simple note for all to see.
Please rush through the holiday season;
Too painful to open for any reason.
Contained within find one broken heart --
Fragile, broken, fallen apart.
Tried to go shopping the other day;
The hype of the season blew me away.
Sat down to write cards,
That was insane.
Couldn't find the list
Or think of my name.
People say, "Come over, be of good cheer."
"Celebrate the holidays, prepare a new year."
But my grief overwhelms me
Like waves in the sea.
Can they cope with my crying,
An unsettled me?
I don't have any holiday cheer.
Decorations, traditions, big family meal
I can't do it this year.
Do you know how I feel?
Guilty and frustrated!
I've let everyone down!
Our holiday celebrations
Used to be the best in town.
So just ship me away
Address unknown
When my grief is better
I might fly home.
~Lovingly lifted from TCF/Atlanta
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One man considers one day more sacred than another; another man considers every day alike. Each one should be fully convinced in his own mind.
You, then, why do you judge your brother? Or why do you look down on your brother? For we will all stand before God's judgment seat.
Therefore let us stop passing judgment on one another. Instead, make up your mind not to put any stumbling block or obstacle in your brother's way.
For the kingdom of God is not a matter of eating and drinking, but of righteousness, peace and joy in the Holy Spirit, because anyone who serves Christ in this way is pleasing to God and approved by men.
~Romans 14:5,10,13,17-18 NIV
Thursday's Therapy
Ahhh! The Illusions and Delusions
of The Holiday Season!
~by Tommy and Angie Prince
The trauma of losing a child takes away the defense mechanisms you used to have that helped to guard against acknowledging the truth, against seeing certain unwanted-stark-realities that were too ugly to fit into our "idealized," "magical" view of reality. For example, pre-child-loss, we might have been able to see, say, our families-of-origin as "one big happy family." Post-child-loss, we suddenly are hit with accommodating and assimilating a new reality, that of the death of our child, a reality we never, ever wanted to happen; then, suddenly, it seems we are hit with many other ugly doses of reality we never wanted to see but actually may have been always been present in some ways. So that the "one-big-happy-family" becomes exposed to see what's underneath ~ some exposed as truly loving, kind hearts, others exposed as well… quite the opposite to where we suddenly realize,
These people are not who we thought they were!!!
We begin to realize we have been deluding ourselves into thinking people were something they were not.
When suddenly hit with child-loss, you are also suddenly hit with any delusions or illusions that over the years, had sneaked into your world-view. When you are grieving and reduced to a shell of who you once were, you have few defenses ready, and little energy left for any additional fights against your war-torn system, so suddenly, you find you must be aware of any idealizing that has crept in, any illusions or delusions that could muddy the waters of a healthy existence in which you are in touch with Reality, not life-as-you-want-it-to be. You are suddenly caught up in a battle for survival, and you had better know where your "enemies" are… Enemies such as toxic, narcissistic people who are serving their own interests and have agendas for you that don't recognize nor respect your new limitations that come with your severe loss.
Instead of coming alongside us to comfort us, these kinds of people do not want to be inconvenienced, nor have their illusive world-view challenged, so instead of their comforting you, you may find they turn on you with a vengeance with demanded expectations that you dump your grief and get back into the "swing of things" -- pronto! As if you were a cold-hearted automaton with no depths of warm feelings for the years and years of love poured into your precious child.
H.e.a.r.t.l.e.s.s. These people have become heartless, and they want you to do the same. Unless of course you are directing your energies toward serving their interests -- then you are allowed to show a great deal of zeal and passion!
Illusion: a false idea or belief, a deceptive appearance or impression
Delusion: an idiosyncratic belief or impression that is firmly maintained despite being contradicted by what is generally accepted as reality or rational argument
Illusions and Delusions paint a false view of reality, and we -- of all people -- know that we are forced to deal with reality, as ugly and as painful as it may be. To be given pipe dreams is a false-comfort we can have no tolerance for.
What are some of the Illusions and Delusions of the current holiday season?
There are many more, but hopefully, you catch our drift… Perhaps you can comment and add some of your own observations of how we often try to fool ourselves during these holidays…
As child-loss grievers, we are suddenly fragile emotionally, and must protect our war-torn hearts, minds, souls, spirits, and bodies. So, for example, getting together with family members, (some of whom, since your child-loss, have been unkind at best, or downright cruel at worst) is supposedly a "magical" time, so you should suddenly drop everything and want to be a part of such a gathering. Therefore, family members may be insisting you delude yourself against the toxic realities you have unfortunately observed and experienced, and to which your heart has, of-necessity, opened your eyes to… You have some hard decisions to make that may upset the apple cart in some ways - but perhaps, in the long run, in ways that are actually good for everyone as no one needs to live under illusions and delusions. We hope that ~as Indiana Jones says~ you will "Choose wisely!"
So, may you have a wonderful "get-through" Christmas,
or better yet, spend the time wisely ~
Rest, Meditate, and Focus on the true meaning of the season -
- that Love came down for us at Christmas to bring Life to our souls, and to rescue our children from death and into the loving arms of our Savior for all eternity!