Showing posts with label Holidays. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Holidays. Show all posts

Thursday, January 1, 2015

~Blessed New Year 2015~ Being Held...





Sweet thoughts found on Facebook tonight when I am feeling speechless...







On Joy and Sorrow

~Kahlil Gibran



Your joy is your sorrow unmasked.

And the selfsame well from which your laughter rises was oftentimes filled with your tears.

And how else can it be? The deeper that sorrow carves into your being, the more joy you can contain...

Some of you say, "Joy is greater thar sorrow," and others say, "Nay, sorrow is the greater."

But I say unto you, they are inseparable.

Together they come, and when one sits, alone with you at your board, remember that the other is there too, simply asleep upon your bed...

They are both sacred, sorrow and joy.




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Merry Katherine (age 18) and me,
Thanksgiving 2005
I would have her with me
less than 1 more year...



Thanks to our Lord,
some sweet Day,
I will hold her in my arms again!





Meanwhile...










~May you have a very Blessed New Year~

May our Lord hold you 
in the shadow of His wings...








1st, 2nd, & 3rd graphic ~ thanks to
https://www.facebook.com/drjoannec

Picture ~ mine

4th graphic, thanks to
Psalm 36:7


5th graphic, thanks to
He will cover you with His feathers, and under His wings you will find refuge.. Psalm 91:4



Sunday, June 15, 2014

Blessed Father's Day - Daddies Who Have a Child in Heaven








Blessed Father's Day

Daddies Who Have a Child in Heaven

via 

~Grieving Fathers
















People don't always see the tears a dad cries,
His heart is broken too when his child dies.
He tries to hold it together and be strong,
Even though his world's gone wrong.
He holds his wife as her tears fall,
Comforts her through it all.
He goes through his day doing what he's supposed to do,
But a piece of his heart has been ripped away too.
So when he's alone he lets out his pain,
And his tears come like falling rain.
His world has crashed in around him,
And a world that was once bright has gone dim.
He feels he has to be strong for others,
But Dads hurt too, not just the Mothers.
He searches for answers but none are to be found,
He hides behind a mask when he is feeling down.
He smiles through his tears,
He struggles and holds in his fears.
But what you see on the outside is not always real,
Men don't always show how they really feel.
So I'd like to ask a favor of you,
The next time you see a mother hurting over the loss of her child,
please remember…a Dad hurts too.




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~Even Strong Men Cry~

You think because he’s a man he shouldn’t feel the pain,
of having his heart broken and tears that fall like rain.
Men you say are stronger and never show their fears,
they don’t let life destroy them, a fortress through the years.
Let me tell you of a battle waged daily on this dad,
leaving his heart in shreds with no happiness to be had.
Death came to call and took his loving son,
it left his heart broken, his world undone.
This battle has him crying and crawling on his knees,
if you listen you can hear him begging, "Why God, please?"
He sees what it has done to his children and his wife,
as they live daily with grief’s never ending strife.
Now his closest friend, his son, lives beyond the sky,
and when death comes to take your child..... even strong men cry. 

~Charlene Dickerson~ ©2001




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Paul Newman, whose son died of an accidental drug overdose in 1978, said that everything in his life was divided into two periods, 
time before his son died and afterward.




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When you become a Father……..

F = Fearless

A = Amazing

T = Tough

H = Heroic

E = Entertaining

R = Responsible



When Your Child Passes Away……………

F = Frantic

A = Angry

T = Tearful

H = Heartbroken

E = Emotional

R = Reserved




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We are told, “It’s time to move on. Time to get over it. Time to get back to life.” 

How much time is enough time to “get over” death? 

And can we ever “get over” something as life-altering as the death of our child?





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It's an exclusive club.
No one asked us if we wanted to join.
We never imagined we would be here,
but now that we are,
we are in for life.

A life sentence!!




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I'm not sure that I'm ok,
Don't even think I'm fine,
I'm empty on the inside,
But not inside my mind.

My mind can't stop thinking,
What more could I have done,
I really can't stop wondering,
Where did everything go wrong.

I'm not really here at all,
Just the shell is left to see,
I have become someone,
I never thought I'd be.
A Grieving Father




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The journey of grieving takes you from

loving in the presence,

to loving in the absence...




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Don't say they're in a better place, 
please don't even start. 
Don't say that it was just their time  
when it's breaking my heart.

Don't tell me many die young or  
that their life was long 
Don't say that there's a reason   
or they're back where they belong.

Don't say that God needed them more  
or I know just how you feel. 
Don't give me any reasons   
when you're not at the wheel.

Don't tell me I'll get over it   
or any other thesis  
All I know right here and now   
my heart's shattered to pieces.

You don't need to say a thing   
there is nothing you can do. 
Just knowing that you're here for me   
when I've most needed you.

~Toni Kane

all-greatquotes.com




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Letter From A Grieving Father

You can tell me that I'm not the only one hurting, or that he wouldn't want me to grieve. You could combine all the words in the English language, but that won't make this pain leave.

If you think that my jokes and laughter or my ability to complete any task are anything better than my smiles or silence, then you can't see past my mask.

If I seem inattentive or cold, or distant, uncaring, withdrawn... 
If I tell you that everything is fine, would you really know what's going on?

Life doesn't care, or even slow down. Much like a river, it's current can drown. My grief is an anchor that holds me down under as slowly it sets my whole world asunder. 

I'd like to escape and just disappear. But if I run far away from my problems down here, I'd fail much more worse than I've already done. I cannot escape, I cannot run.

I am the backbone that supports those that I love. Much like a column, I'm the support from above. I must be the strength, and as stoic as stone. Never to weaken even when I'm alone.

Never to falter, never to cry. Shedding no tears, these eyes must stay dry. I'll be the shining example of faith and of strength, not just for now-but at any length.

The distractions that are now only partially effective are slightly destructive and no longer corrective. 
This is what happens when I try to hide...I'm brought back to the night that my little boy died.

I'm just a man, and can handle many things. I've been through the worst that this world can bring. I wear those scars like my medals, and now I can see that healing from this is too much for me.

It turns out my toolbox is empty and my efforts were fruitless and my pitiful attempts are shallow and rootless, and in hindsight I should have called out to You... In hindsight I should have known what to do.

So, Heavenly Father, I hope I'm not imposing, but I'd like to request something in closing. From a father on earth with a shattered heart, would you please mend all of my broken parts?

- Matt Newton




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I once had something special that money could not buy   
I had a special person but I had to say "Goodbye."  
If I was asked one question, Why I thought the world of you   
I could give a million answers and each one would be true.  
The heartache and the sadness may not always show   
People say it lessens, but little do they know.   
Meet me in my dreams please, and talk to me once more   
Ease the everlasting pain that makes my heart so sore.  
The road without you is so long, a tear for every mile   
But I know one day when I reach the end   

You will be waiting there with a smile.











Graphics, all thanks to "Grieving Fathers":


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Wednesday, April 10, 2013

Wednesday's Woe - Give Us This Day Our Daily Dread? ~Tommy Prince







Wednesday's Woe

Give Us This Day Our Daily Dread?

~Tommy Prince





Merry Katherine's Birthday. Easter. Our Anniversary. My Mother's Death Day… All of these events hit, terribly close together, and we all have had a particularly bad time. There has been no reprieve from one thing to the next. You think you're in the clear for awhile. You're looking for a break, and then you realize that right around the corner is Mother's Day, and then it's Father's Day.


We tend to cope by saying, 

"If I can just get through this, I'll be okay." 

Then we realize there's another tumultuous event just a few weeks away.



Instead of looking forward to celebrating a special occasion, it's looked upon now with a sense of dread… More events, more holidays we can barely tolerate. And this, on top of our already horrendous daily grief…


It's like there's no real break between these seasons, so we find ourselves living amidst an interminable sense of dread...






Sunday, December 30, 2012

Sunday's Sorrow - Child-Loss Grief Amidst the Holidays






Sunday's Sorrow

Child-Loss Grief 
Amidst the Holidays



Merry Christmas In Heaven To Our Angels


We do not need a special day to bring you to our minds.
The days we do not think of you are very hard to find.
Each morning when we awake we know that you are gone.
And no one knows the heartache as we try to carry on.
Our hearts still ache with sadness and secret tears still flow.
What it meant to lose you no one will ever know.
Our thoughts are always with you, your place no one can fill.
In life we loved you dearly; in death we love you still.

There will always be a heartache, and often a silent tear,
But always a precious memory of the days when you were here.
If tears would make a staircase, and heartaches make a lane,
We'd walk the path to heaven and bring you home again.
We hold you close within our hearts; and there you will remain,
To walk with us throughout our lives until we meet again.
Our family chain is broken now, and nothing seems the same,
But as God calls us one by one, the chain will link again.


~Author Unknown










Picture, thanks to ~I Miss Those Close To Me Who Are Now In Heaven As Beautiful Angels

Thursday, November 15, 2012

Wednesday's Woe - Holidays Amidst "The New Usual" ~Tommy Prince







Wednesday's Woe

Holidays Amidst "The New Usual"

~Tommy Prince






"What are y'all doing for Thanksgiving, or are you doing 'The Usual'?" our 27-year-old son, now living out of state called and asked the other day. He was trying to decide whether to be with relatives where he now lives, or to come home to be with us on Thanksgiving Day.


My reply was immediate and without thought, if that tells you anything about our lives these days:


"We're doing the usual:
Closing the curtains. 
Locking the doors, and  
Turning out the lights."


My son laughed and just as quickly threw out his rejoinder:


"And don't forget: 
'Shut off the phones.'"


Does our son know us well or what? I think he has enough information now to make his informed decision. 






Sunday, November 11, 2012

Saturday's Sayings - Though Seasons May Change... My Love Never Will






Saturday's Sayings

Though Seasons May Change... 

My Love Never Will









Yes, we know our child is gone. But, we still wait for the door to fly open hoping our child will be there. We rush to pick up the phone thinking we'll hear our child's voice. We think we see the face of our child in a crowd. We honestly believe we feel our baby still kicking in our stomach. No, we haven't gone crazy! Please understand that the shock of losing a child causes such trauma that it often takes months (or years) for us to absorb the fact that we will never, ever hear, see, or touch our child again. The pain of child loss is unimaginable! Allow us to talk, cry, and grieve. Share some of our pain with us, but please don't look at us strangely and label us as crazy!

~Silent Grief - Child Loss Support




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Grief doesn't come with a stopwatch...
but it does come with little windows of serenity.

~Here 4 U Grief and Loss



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What to do when a friend is grieving

No one grieves the same way, and there are many ways to deal with grief or help a grieving friend, experts in the Jackson area say. 


Families and friends should focus on comforting and spending time with loved ones who might have lost someone recently. More than anything, providing companionship is important, they say. 

What grief isn't

There are many misconceptions about the grieving process and how to get through it, says Beverly Wilson, a Jackson counselor who owns Grief Matters, LLC, and volunteers with other grief support services in the area. 

Grieving is not a mental illness and suffering from it does not make someone “crazy,” she says — though many people feel that way. 

“Grief is a normal reaction to an abnormal event,” she says. 

Making sure friends or loved ones know that going through a grieving process is a normal part of loss is important, she says. The general population tends to think the grieving process will end after a specific amount of time and that after several months, grief about a loss should have passed.

“The thing many people don’t understand about grief is that it lasts an awful lot longer than we think,” Wilson says. 

Two months after someone loses a loved one, they could still be in shock because of the loss, she says. Around three months after a death, people usually begin to fall into “the black hole” of grief. 

“The most difficult part is between three and six months,” Wilson says. After a year, most people have gotten past the impact of the situation, although some feel a real loss two years after someone has died. 

“It’s normal to feel lost in time, disorganized, disoriented and confused,” says Patrice Cox, bereavement coordinator at Allegiance Health.

People often feel lost in space, numb or in shock, she says.





How to help

One of the most important parts of helping a friend who has suffered a loss is simply to be there for them, Wilson says. 

Saying things such as “I know how you feel” are not usually helpful; instead, offering to go to the grocery store or run errands for them is good gesture. 

“It’s better to make a suggestion where you see a need,” she says.
The best way to help a friend who is grieving is by providing companionship, Cox says.
“That is partially why support groups work,” she says. “People provided companionship for one another.”

This doesn’t mean you have to go out of your way to plan extravagant activities for a grieving friend. It could just mean spending a day with someone in their home and helping them with everyday activities, they say. 

Many people want to know how to best help a child who might have experienced a loss, Wilson says. An honest, simple approach that doesn't shy away from the truth is suggested. 

“Most times people think children should be protected from death and funerals,” she says.

In fact, if children don’t know the truth about what’s going on, their imaginations can invent far more frightening ideas. They also might be afraid no one will explain to them what’s going on, she says. 

“As long as you prepare them for what they will see, think, hear and feel, they can handle anything,” Wilson says. “It’s a very physical experience for children because they can’t think abstractly until the age of 9.”








Halloween is over, but the holiday season is about to come into full swing. For those mourning a child, a brother or sister, or a grandchild, this is a very difficult time. How do you plan to handle the season?
~Grieving Mothers 




When the holidays near



For the bereaved parent, we have other holiday concerns that far outweigh what size turkey or ham should be buy. One of our main concerns following child loss is, "What do we do with the empty chair?" Only a parent who has lost a child would understand the intensity and pain surrounding this question. Child loss hurts so, so much! 

~Silent Grief - Child Loss Support



In order to help avoid provoking unnecessary grief during the holiday season, Wilson says she suggests people send out cards around Thanksgiving explaining the loss of a loved one in the past year. This could help Christmas card senders who aren't often in touch avoid sending cards that inadvertently ask about someone who has died. 

Attending candlelight remembrance services during the holiday season also can help those who are grieving feel like their loved one has a special place in the season, Wilson says.

“(It can) take away that guilty feeling,” she says.

Families should understand that someone might feel sad about a loss more than usual during the season.

“The holidays are particularly hard because they have a whole lot of emotional expectation,” she says. “It’s hard for families to know that the bereaved person is not going to feel happy.”


~Grieving Mothers




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Thanksgiving is approaching, and for families who have experienced child loss this is an extremely difficult holiday. Bereaved parents/families have tons of emotional upheavals during this particular holiday. One of the "unspeakables" of bereaved parents is that we are not always thankful for all things -- child loss has brought so much pain into our lives that we now live in a different world, and we see life through eyes of pain. Others expect us to jump right into this festive, thankful mood when in fact sometimes we want to hide in a closet and forget this day ever existed!

Silent Grief - Child Loss Support



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"Please say to me, that you are sorry for my loss,
not the loss of my child...
we are merely waiting for a reunion."

~Elizabeth Keets



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Time does not heal the pain of child loss. Time simply puts distance between our initial shock and pain and where we are now. Time adds fear to the bereaved parent's life -- fear that we will forget our child's voice, forget our child's smell, forget the details of our child's face.........forget what it felt like to hold our child. No, time does not heal the pain of child loss. Our healing will come when we see our child again in heaven, and so we cling tightly to that hope as we pass through the long, dark valley of time.

~Silent Grief - Child Loss Support




In my mind...

all roads lead

to our reunion...



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You don't get over it,
You just get through it.
You don't get by it, 
because you can't get around it.
It doesn't 'get better'; it just gets different.
Everyday... Grief puts on a new face.

~Wendy Feireisen



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I have this to say about grief. In my experience you don’t get over it. You incorporate it into the very fabric of your life. Your experience of grief will inform your attitudes, your decisions and your relationships for the rest of your life. You will be changed. If you can address your grief and work through it in a positive and meaningful way, you will be a more compassionate, forgiving and understanding person than you might have been. You will also incorporate and carry forward all the finest qualities, joys and memories of your loved ones. They will live on in your compassion, your actions and the telling of their stories.

~Arleen Webster Simmonds



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Dear Lord,

You are aware of the struggle

I am going through.

You know the desire of my heart

to be healed.

I ask now for Your healing touch.

I know that You are able to heal me.


Lord I know there are many things

that are sent to try us in this life.

Please shine Your healing light

down on me

and lift the gloom and despair that 

I am feeling.

Allow me to be filled with Your love.

Through You all things 

are possible.

Amen.


~Grieving Mothers











Pictures and Quotes - Thank you to many grieving mothers: Barbara Kerrer of Grieving Mothers, Jill Compton, Arleen Webster Simmonds, Clara Hinton of "Silent Grief," and Elizabeth Keets

Thursday, October 18, 2012

Wednesday's Woe - Stabbing Set Backs ~Tommy Prince






Wednesday's Woe

Stabbing Set Backs


~Tommy Prince





In my attempts at reaching a level of being a "functional griever" (since we Child-Loss Grievers know there really is no such thing as a full recovery from our grief) in trying to deal with this severe grief and trauma over the loss of my baby girl, it's almost impossible in the midst of being constantly stabbed and pricked in my heart in my own home ~ walking by a bookshelf, and seeing a picture of Jody, one of her best guy-friends, with Merry Katherine at a church retreat,  and BAM! ~ it just stabs me in the heart! Or I'll see a possession of hers, like her favorite earrings in her bedroom, and immediately I'll feel the stab in my heart ~ Then seeing a picture of her on the refrigerator ~even though it's there every day for me to see ~ sometimes catches me off guard and stabs my heart. 


All of these events take me back to the days of normalcy, when she was right here with us ~ live and in person, in all the dimensions of her delightful personality...









With this journey we're on of trying to walk forward, little by little, I do seem to stumble along. Yet, it seems I keep getting set back with these stabbings that just stop me in my tracks. What am I to do? 


It would be even worse for me to remove from the house any and all reminders of my daughter. 
She will always be very much a part of my life, whether here or in Heaven! 


Adding to the pain, anniversaries, birthdays, and holidays go beyond stabbings, to hammer blows that impede the progress further, and some of these are just around the corner...















Pictures, thanks to "Grieving Mothers"

Tuesday, June 19, 2012

Wednesday's Woe - Mother's Day and Father's Day Are Over ~ The Storms Are Just Ahead





Wednesday's Woe

Mother's Day and Father's Day Are Over ~

The Storms Are Just Ahead





Mother's Day and Father's Day are over;
We survived them one by one...
So why are my tears flooding,
Missing you so, my precious one?
Mother's Day and Father's Day are over...
It seems the storms are just ahead.

I just cannot get over
I'll not see you again on this earth ~
Your presence is so absent,
Leaving behind such a horribly vast dearth:
You always were so full of life,
Your presence filled us with such immensity
Such that now that you are gone,
Your loss fills its void with grief's starkest intensity.

How am I to fill it, this void that knows no end?
Your life had such a presence,
Its absence, my heart does harshly rend...
Perhaps the presence of family, surrounding us so dear,
Reminds us of the precious one whose absence leaves us drear...

Is it any wonder we begin to hate the holidays?
The beauty they once held for us, now mocks us in many ways:
The serenity, the love, the joy, now replaced with a mixture of joy and pain,
Despite the sweetest sunshine, our tears pour like stormy rain.

Such is the plight of the child-loss mother
Whose love for one of her lambs goes unrequited,
Leaving a vacuous low atmospheric pressure
Such that a small degree of family sunshine swiftly has ignited
My heart into unwieldy bouts of tempestuous stormy rain.

It seems the pressure builds and builds
Until it overflows the heart's temporary dam
Set up to survive these special days ~
That once they're survived, such pressure becomes a battering ram
To release the heart's pent up floods of pain
Onto this mother's grief-spent world,
The weeks of uncried tears, now unleashed... 
Upon her heart are hurled.

Mother's Day and Father's Day now are over; your mommy has survived ~
But the storms are now upon us; my depths of grief, they have revived.
We miss you precious little one ~ our hearts will never repair;
Each special day without you brings our hearts yet another tear...











Picture, thanks to "In Loving Memory of Johnny S. Clarke's Photos"


Poems - Mother's Day and Father's Day Are Over ~ The Storms Are Just Ahead - Angie Bennett Prince - 6/18/2012