I feel like I am "locked in the grief room". In nine months, starting in May 1993 - March 1994 - I have lost 5 members of my family. The second was my 17 year old son - I was numb while the deaths kept coming. My son and I were "buddies" - we could talk about anything and I so miss our long chats on the deck. My Dad was 6 months later, he kept saying my son was all alone and I truly believe he wished himself to join my son - no matter what I said!
It will soon be 18 years that my son has left this earth. He is so very much still in my heart and around me, just like my Dad, Grandmothers, and my Aunt. Last year was the hardest, 17 years - as long as God allowed me to have him. I'm grateful to have been chosen to be his Mom but the hurt has never gone away. As my Mother always said, "I'm the emotional child".
My brother and I took care of our Mother, she passed on Memorial Day 2005. My beloved brother was 20 months later - March 2007. No more childhood memories to share - I'm the sole survivor.
My husband and daughter do not understand nor do they care to help me through the pain. My husband "can't handle the emotional stress I feel", our daughter - she has always been "Daddy's little girl" and doesn't have anything to do with me. A year and a half ago, my husband decided because of the stress he was under from work, he couldn't handle or help me through my losses. He didn't even attend my brother's services - he was there the night before my brother passed but left the next day - leaving me alone to deal with my brothers' services, etc.
How long does the grief last? I'm still seeing a physciatrist and psychologist. Some days are fine - some hit like a ton of bricks. I don't know how to stop the emotional roller coaster and wonder if maybe I'm not suppose to ever be able to stop it.
All I do know is that the fact I'm having to deal with it all by myself and I'm proud with accomplishments are made. However, I still feel very bitter - I didn't realize when I got married 37 years ago, the vows taken could be "Chosen as to when and which ones we want to honor at which time"!
I would never believe that my husband would have done this to us. Given the cards I'm dealt - I can only do the best I can. As long as I still like the person I am, continue receiving help, I know I'm okay. But to be "out of the loop" from my daughter and Grandsons' lifes and my husband allowed to be a part but doesn't share any info, or even consider to include me - hurts as if my heart literally broke. I know when I lost my son, I could feel my heart break - now, I feel like it is truly broken!! I've now lost all my family - what do you do to deal with it all? How can your "loved ones" be so cold? I don't understand it, I don't get it, and I'm amazed that my husband and daughter have turned into self-centered, self-serving people that I don't even know! I'm just numb again!!
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