From: daisy on
john.orthwein(a)gmail.com wrote:
> Is there anyone here who is glad to wake up? I mean, we all do go
> through our 24 hour periods of time one way or another, but is anyone
> happy that they get to open their eyes for another day of
> consciousness?
It's been almost three years since my parents passed and I still have my
crying times...in fact just a few hours ago, it passes quickly thank
goodness. Glad to meet you even if the circumstances aren't good...

Daisy
From: Jo in Ok on
On Jan 9, 3:44 am, john.orthw...(a)gmail.com wrote:
> Is there anyone here who is glad to wake up? I mean, we all do go
> through our 24 hour periods of time one way or another, but is anyone
> happy that they get to open their eyes for another day of
> consciousness?

When one is feeling pain from missing someone they knew/loved dies, it
can feel very hard to
be able to enjoy another day without them here, like why were we allow
to keep exisitng
and they didn't(least on earth in our human forms)....I have question
God alot ...not always
getting answers so I rely on the bible and what others tell me...my
faith in seeing my loves ones,ect
for ALL eternity to NEVER be separated AGAIN....gives me hope and
peace of mind...just have to
deal with the anger part of being apart but trying not to question
God's decisions or the way He does
stuff or "allows" things to happen...
...I do try to thank my Creator for each day now that I get to live
while here on earth...there are so many things
I can do(but being lazy/retired-get kinda lazy ; ) but each day here I
get to see my dh and son,ect and dogs and
feel comforted being home or doing what I like when I like.....there
are so many stages of grief we go through-
no matter the time, can be repeated off and on...but to know others
care about me and my pain
and thoughts,experiences-doesn't make me feel alone...(((hugs))) to
all hurting here!...Jo...Wally's mom
From: orcouldbe on
On Jan 9, 4:44 am, john.orthw...(a)gmail.com wrote:
> Is there anyone here who is glad to wake up?

Glad? Suppose so. Some mornings I feel like "Oh good, I get to do
this...." There are days, though, when I'd rather cover my head and
make the world go away. Haven't got the consistency thing down - yet.

Mack
From: donna on

dear jayne,

no, i can't say that i am happy each day when i wake up and realize
that i've been given another day.

don't get me wrong ... it's such a strange situation. i love my
family with every cell in my body and now, after almost two years, i
can even smile and laugh with them at times. i feel immense
satisfaction when i take care of my pets and see the little bassett
hound we rescued from torture wag her tail at the happiness of seeing
me. i have pride in my garden when family and friends tell me i live
in a beautiful park. i'm thankful that i can financially and
physically pay bills and attend to all the small details of everyday
living. but happy? nope.

there have been so many posts here over the last two years that apply
to me and help explain my feelings. liliana wrote that she tried so
hard to put magic into the lives of her children when they were
small. i think the magic left when my daughter died. someone else
(daisy?) wrote that their therapist spoke of a 'new normal' at some
point in life. there was a beautiful quote by kubler-ross, speaking
of new life emerging, without forgetting the destruction of the past.

i just miss her so much.

best,

donna
From: Genie on
On Jan 12, 1:32 am, orcoul...(a)yahoo.com wrote:
> On Jan 9, 4:44 am, john.orthw...(a)gmail.com wrote:
>
> > Is there anyone here who is glad to wake up?
>
> Glad? Suppose so. Some mornings I feel like "Oh good, I get to do
> this...."  There are days, though, when I'd rather cover my head and
> make the world go away. Haven't got the consistency thing down -  yet.
>
> Mack

Yes. To me this question has a double edge. Since we didn't know if I
was going to wake up having Leukemia ( and still don't because
"remission" has no guarantees) less than a year before our only
daughter died, I have to wake up grateful for every breath I breathe.
A very close friend, who also lost a young adult son, gave me a
journal of thanks for Christmas. We are both keeping daily accounts of
why we are grateful and happy to be alive.

On the other hand, if the Leukemia returns, I'll be ready to go to be
with my daughter. I miss her so, and that will never change.

Genie
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