From: swscott3 on
It's been almost 5 years since my daughter died. I'm really having a
hard time with it. I think I thought that with time the pain would be
more bearable, but I'm finding that the opposite is true. It's just
that much longer that I haven't seen her, touched her, held her.
I miss her so much.
And it was so senseless. I guess I just can't write anymore right
now. I'm too sad.
Is it the 5 year mark that is so traumatic? Her birthday is in May,
her death date is in August.
Sally

From: Cindy's Mom on
On Mar 25, 3:26 pm, swsco...(a)comcast.net wrote:
> It's been almost 5 years since my daughter died. I'm really having a
> hard time with it. I think I thought that with time the pain would be
> more bearable, but I'm finding that the opposite is true. It's just
> that much longer that I haven't seen her, touched her, held her.
> I miss her so much.
> And it was so senseless. I guess I just can't write anymore right
> now. I'm too sad.
> Is it the 5 year mark that is so traumatic? Her birthday is in May,
> her death date is in August.
> Sally

I am so sorry for your loss. My daughter has been dead 5 months today.
I can't even imagine what 5 years will feel like. Like you I miss her
teribly. She was my best friend as wellas my child. Have you tried
either greif support groups or private therapy? I know that somehow we
have to learn to live with the pain and remember to celebrate their
life and that we had that special time with them. But, I am certainly
far from that myself. I am thinking of you and care. Cindy's Mom

From: mom to 3 on
On Mar 25, 5:26 pm, swsco...(a)comcast.net wrote:
> It's been almost 5 years since my daughter died. I'm really having a
> hard time with it. I think I thought that with time the pain would be
> more bearable, but I'm finding that the opposite is true. It's just
> that much longer that I haven't seen her, touched her, held her.
> I miss her so much.
> And it was so senseless. I guess I just can't write anymore right
> now. I'm too sad.
> Is it the 5 year mark that is so traumatic? Her birthday is in May,
> her death date is in August.
> Sally

It will be six years since my son died. (April 11, 2001) I have done
much better these past six months. The missing never ends and once you
can accept that, and it is hard to, it gets a little better. My son
was 12 and a half when he died, so the birthdays were tough esp. the
first one and the first anniversary. Altho in retrospect the
anticipation is part of what makes it worse and as the years add up
the anticipation is less and the pain becomes less. I think there will
always be highs and lows for the rest of our lives, somehow we have
to separate emotionallyfrom the loss to survive. Never to forget, but
to not dwell on how the child or person died, but how wonderful it was
to have them in your life. This is not an overnite project, it is on
going. Much like I guess it is when your child goes away to college
and you are not in control of them, you have to separate yourself.
Still loving them, but letting them go. Our loved ones only want the
best for us, and living in sadness doesn't celebrate their life.
Believe me, this has only been my thought mode for the past few
months. Many a day I wished I would be swallowed up in the mattress
and dissolve. I wore my son's tacky watch for two years and never took
it off because i needed it close to me. I still have the last pair of
socks he wore between my mattress. We find things that help us make
the next minute, the next hour and do what we have to do to survive. I
knew I had to because I had a child ten years olf and a husband.
Sometimes when feeling really low, it is nice to go sit ouside and
breath in the air, and watch the birds and just be. Taking your
thoughts and listening to the people, the wind, the birds and
breathing long and deep. Almost mediative breathing. It helps calm
and recenter yourself sometimes when you just feel anxious and
overwhelmed. Just know there is no one path each person takes. We do
what we can do to get through those first years and if we find
something that helps us feel joy again, patent it and sell it to all
of us!!!!!:) Problem is there is no one fix for each person, we have
to find our path ourselves because we all have many different
thresholds in dealing with grief. Just knowing that there are others
who are struggling makes us feel we aren't crazy. Any suggestions or
coping mechanisms are most helpful when trying to find your new
normal. My thoughts are with Cindy's mom and Sally Pam

From: Marsha on
On Mar 25, 9:23 pm, "mom to 3" <pstrang...(a)comcast.net> wrote:
> On Mar 25, 5:26 pm, swsco...(a)comcast.net wrote:
>
> > It's been almost 5 years since my daughter died. I'm really having a
> > hard time with it. I think I thought that with time the pain would be
> > more bearable, but I'm finding that the opposite is true. It's just
> > that much longer that I haven't seen her, touched her, held her.
> > I miss her so much.
> > And it was so senseless. I guess I just can't write anymore right
> > now. I'm too sad.
> > Is it the 5 year mark that is so traumatic? Her birthday is in May,
> > her death date is in August.
> > Sally
>
> It will be six years since my son died. (April 11, 2001) I have done
> much better these past six months. The missing never ends and once you
> can accept that, and it is hard to, it gets a little better. My son
> was 12 and a half when he died, so the birthdays were tough esp. the
> first one and the first anniversary. Altho in retrospect the
> anticipation is part of what makes it worse and as the years add up
> the anticipation is less and the pain becomes less. I think there will
> always be highs and lows for the rest of our lives, somehow we have
> to separate emotionallyfrom the loss to survive. Never to forget, but
> to not dwell on how the child or person died, but how wonderful it was
> to have them in your life. This is not an overnite project, it is on
> going. Much like I guess it is when your child goes away to college
> and you are not in control of them, you have to separate yourself.
> Still loving them, but letting them go. Our loved ones only want the
> best for us, and living in sadness doesn't celebrate their life.
> Believe me, this has only been my thought mode for the past few
> months. Many a day I wished I would be swallowed up in the mattress
> and dissolve. I wore my son's tacky watch for two years and never took
> it off because i needed it close to me. I still have the last pair of
> socks he wore between my mattress. We find things that help us make
> the next minute, the next hour and do what we have to do to survive. I
> knew I had to because I had a child ten years olf and a husband.
> Sometimes when feeling really low, it is nice to go sit ouside and
> breath in the air, and watch the birds and just be. Taking your
> thoughts and listening to the people, the wind, the birds and
> breathing long and deep. Almost mediative breathing. It helps calm
> and recenter yourself sometimes when you just feel anxious and
> overwhelmed. Just know there is no one path each person takes. We do
> what we can do to get through those first years and if we find
> something that helps us feel joy again, patent it and sell it to all
> of us!!!!!:) Problem is there is no one fix for each person, we have
> to find our path ourselves because we all have many different
> thresholds in dealing with grief. Just knowing that there are others
> who are struggling makes us feel we aren't crazy. Any suggestions or
> coping mechanisms are most helpful when trying to find your new
> normal. My thoughts are with Cindy's mom and Sally Pam

Your post made me smile by the end. It is so true we all have our own
ways of coping. My brother was a personal chef - so I dressed up like
that for Halloween, which happened to be 7 weeks after he died. I
bought a chef jacket embroidered "in Memory Of..." It felt scarey,
but felt good. I bought a journal from snapfish.com with our picture
on it, from when we were little. I write in there sometimes. One
thing that helped a lot was sewing. I realized that me, my Mom and my
Aunt were the closest female blood relatives to my brother. So, I
made a pillow for my Mom (at Christmas time), am in the process of
making one for my Aunt and will then make one for me. Each is quilted
on the back and then embroidered on the front "Luke's Mom" "Luke's
Aunt" and "Luke's Sister". A ribbon that says,
"Remember.....Remember" is sewn all around the edge. I also wrote a
poem that kind of tied it all together. This was a really big deal
for me (emotionally) to do. I would start shaking when I sewed the
one for my Mom. Sometimes I had to stop sewing because it was too
hard. I felt such a release when I completed it, though. It was
intended to be a cry pillow - to cry into. My Mom has told me several
times how she grabs it and cries into it.
Marsha

From: only me on
Hi Sally, My name is Pat. I was sorry to read about your loss. IMy
daughter was killed 12-1-05, hit by a drunk driver while walking. It
doesn't seem to get any easier with time, while I can put it in the back
of my mind at times, to get thru the things I have to get done, my
thoughts drift back the minute there's no distraction, at times the
whole thing hits me harder, I have to breath deep to get myself
together. I try to put on a front for her children & others also, so
they all think I am fine. I guess we do what we have to trying to deal
with our losses, but to get over it, I'm afraid "never" is the key word
there. My thoughts are with you. Pat