A support group for mothers experiencing the loss of a child. The death of our children at any age, from any circumstance is indeed one of the cruelest blows life has to offer. The journey through grief is long, dark, difficult and painful. But know that you will smile and find joy again; you will never forget your child, he or she will be in your heart and memories for as long as you live.
Saturday, December 31, 2011
Mixed emotions during the holidays ~ You are not alone
If you are one of the people for whom the holidays are not so happy (or are perhaps a mix of happy & sad & other stuff), know that you are not alone. I also hope that, as you experience the wide range of human emotion during this holiday time, you can honestly share that with someone who is willing to listen.
Whether you are grieving a recent loss or a more distant one, many people are feeling exactly the same. Maybe it’s time to reach out for a little social contact, maybe it’s time to stay home and rest, or maybe you need a smidge of both. Only you can figure that out for your Self. Denying your Self the right to feel what you feel can have all kinds of negative effects. So pick your favorite self-care strategy or engage in some self-reflection to get you back to your Soul center. It’s right there waiting patiently for you to return. While we struggle with our losses, let us also call to mind the people still here to walk through this life with us.
Whatever your Soul is handling right now, I’m wishing you the grace to let yourself heal and let others in your life know what you need. Be well!
Thursday, December 29, 2011
Another trigger that awakens the pain of losing our children
Yes on July 31st, 1972, we began the grieving process for the second time for the second of our children in less than 2 years... Ric's twin sister Randee Marie had died the day after they were born 12 weeks prematurely on March 16th March 1971... And as most of you know, just a little over 2 years ago on September 19th, 2009, our 36 year old son Robert died - We had joyously welcomed Bobby in August 1973, a year after Robin's death.. I've heard it said it's a blessing that we don't know what the future holds, and oh we've all heard all the other cliches - God only gives you as much as you can bear, it was meant to be, thank god you have other children - the endless list of "comments" recited only by those people who have been fortunate enough to have never known this horrific pain..
So today as we lay roses on Robin's grave, where she lays with her baby sister and big brother, there is a little comfort in knowing I'm not alone.. I know too well, that my heartache & grief , as unbearable as it is from time to time, knows no boundaries - race, color, creed, age of children - no death doesn't discriminate - it simply happens...
As my heart aches for my 3 children who all died much too soon and "all that might or should have been", each time another child dies, it "triggers" the paniful grief that hides and buries itself deep inside my soul, a pain that is something we learn to suppress, because I'm sure that if each of us didn't learn to do this, there are days when we wouldn't get of bed, never mind continue on as we must..
But all too often, when another child dies and someone we know (or even may not know) begins their heartbreaking grief journey, that childs death and awakens our pain ~ a pain which comes raging from those depths and that's how I feel today.. Yesterday, while Dan and I were away with 8 of our 9 grandchildren for a mini-vacation, a high school friend of our son Ric, Joshua and his wife Kristin, laid their only daughter to rest; their beautiful 17 year old daughter Molly. Molly turned 17 on Dec 17th, just 5 days prior to her tragic death in a horrible auto accident, on December 21st. Molly was their only baby girl ~ just a senior in high school with her whole life yet to be lived. Molly spent her first Christmas in heaven even before her family had the chance to say goodbye and lay her to rest...
Our Christmas was wonderful this year with our wonderful 9 grandchildren, 4 sons, 5 daughter-in-laws and a wonderful network of extended family and friends. However for our family, and I'm sure many who knew Joshua and Krisitn and their family, we couldn't shake the sense of dread for the pain we knew Joshua, Kristin - their only remaining child Nicholas and their entire family were going through, during what should be a joyous season.
For me, I cried for them not just for these initial few days and weeks which I know are so terribly difficult, but more so for the days, months and years that I know that lay ahead for all of them - the responses to Molly college applications, celebrations of her teams soccer season, graduation in June, when all her friends leave for college in the fall - the list that will ramble on for many many years to come.. Yes the pain that will continue for all those moments yet to come when the "what if's" and "if only's" and "should have beens" will take their breath away for the very sad & heartbreaking wrong reasons...
As the new year approaches, my wish for Joshua and Kristin and for each of you and for myself, is that somehow we will find within ourselves the strength to persevere, to move ahead, to find peace and joy, but accepting the fact that when it is turn for another parent to say goodbye to their child, that like it or not we will relive the pain and the grief, for them and for ourselves and for all that should have been, but will never be...
No, none of knows what the future holds, but it is our responsibility to be there to help ease the pain for those who will need us and to live our lives as happily as we can in memory of and as a testament to our children who have gone too soon, and just as importantly for our family members who are alive and well and deserve our attention and all the love we can muster...
I feel as though I'm babbling a bit, but this year has been a difficult one for our family and many extended family & friends who have sadly goodbye to their young children (most in their 30's and very early 40's-our own children's ages), and it's been difficult sometimes to cope with what we know they are going through and have ahead of them...
I truly hope and pray that as we welcome the New Year in just a few days, that somehow in someway, we will each find peace and a love filled year ahead and find a way to be grateful for all that we still have and all that was...
Tuesday, December 27, 2011
Poem - "The Year Before Last"
and with it comes the New Year.
Although for me time passes slowly,
New Year's Day will ring in quickly.
because they will look at me
in a terribly strange way
when I get misty-eyed,
and talk about something you had done.
they reasoned when I cried,
"He's only been gone a few months."
And I would catch that look of
understanding in their eyes,
and found some comfort that they knew.
my first thought upon awakening was,
Oh God, my son died last year,
not just a few months ago, not even this year,
but last year.
He will never live in this year.
that last year, for me, the loss was still new.
They thought, "It happened last year,
so long ago, why does she still cry?"
I could see it in their eyes.
Will my first thought upon awakening be,
Oh God, my son died the year before last,
not a few months ago, not this year or even last year,
but the year before last?
He will never live in this year.
in the eyes, for fear that I shall see,
"Why is she still crying? It happened so long ago.
It was the year before last."
to describe the passage of time,
a few months, this year,
last year, the year before last.
They don't know that time stands still for me.
Don't they know
my son just died ...
Sunday, December 25, 2011
My First Christmas in Heaven
I really don't remember who sent the following poem to me in 2009, that first holiday after Bobby died, but thank you if you ar reading htis... I hope sharing it today, will help each and every one of you find some peace... This is another example of a favorite quote “from the mouth's of babes... “this is certainly one of those and I’m sure reflects the feelings of all our children if they could have spoken to us on their first Christmas in heaven... Cherie Houston
This poem was written by a 13 year old boy who died of a brain tumor that he had battled for four years. He died on December 14, 1997. He gave this to his mom before he died. His name was Ben.
Saturday, December 24, 2011
I Will Be There (Tomorrow)
I WILL BE THERE
Though you may not see
I'll smile and remember
The last Christmas, with you and me
I'm never far away
Your heart has hidden sight
My memory will always stay
Sometimes a tear was shed as you did
I touched you gently on your shoulder
And on tiptoes I proudly stood
I'm waiting for the day to be
When God calls out your name mom
We'll be together, just you wait and see
Carry on as you did when I was there
I tell the angels how much I love you
There are angels here everywhere!
When I know that you are sad
I want you to be happy mom
It would make my heart so glad
Think of me as I will be thinking of you
And touch that special ornament
That I once made for you
I know you know I do
And I'll be waiting here for you
When your earthly life is through
Thursday, December 22, 2011
It's True-The Holidays Will never be the same again
"The holidays will never be the same again," she says. "That is true. But life is change, by its very nature. Little by little you will form a new identity and learn to connect with your lost loved one in a different way. You'll form new memories and new traditions. Grieving well can lead to spiritual growth, which means that life itself can become richer and fuller after a profound loss. You'll never forget the person you lost, but you will find joy—even holiday joy—again."
Realize that miracles really do happen at the holidays. Here's the thing about the holidays, says Apollon. They really are magic. You knew this as a child but may have forgotten it. But spiritual occasions like holidays allow us to step outside the box we live in most of the time and let miracles in.
"Paradoxical as it sounds, grief and holidays are a lot alike," she reflects. "They both help us detach from trivial things and focus on what's important, what's real. Open your mind and heart this year and see what happens. Maybe you'll feel a sense of connection with your loved one who passed on, or maybe you'll feel joy for the first time since your loss. Either one might qualify as a miracle."
"It's healthier to feel the sadness and loss than to detach yourself from it," she says. "It's right and normal to grieve; just don't make it the dominant part of who you are."
Remember, says Apollon, the holidays won't always be such a struggle ~ if you work through your grief instead of repressing it, you'll find joy again.
Tuesday, December 20, 2011
Hugs from Heaven
~ by Charlotte Anselmo
It's a hug sent from Heaven,
They've added a small kiss,
It's a hug sent from Heaven,
It's music sent from Heaven,
It's a hug sent from Heaven,
Hugs that are sent from Heaven,
Sunday, December 18, 2011
Another View of the Holidays
So I truly hope this will help you in some small way, as it has helped me since Bobby’s death in 2009… It's not easy, but sometimes if we look at things a little differently, it can help us to overcome our fear and anticipation... Cherie Houston
Thursday, December 15, 2011
Grandparents Grieving at the Holidays
Tuesday, December 13, 2011
Holiday Relief
~ Clara Hinton is a Certified Grief Facilitator, founder of The Silent Grief Website, and the author of four books, including Silent Grief. She is the author of a weekly newletter and has contributed to Christian Woman and Church and Family magazines. Clara speaks on college campuses on grief and is a keynote speaker at women's retreats. She has been interviewed on radio stations across the nation and appeared on various TV programs. Clara is a stay-at-home mother of eleven children and wife of 31 years
Sunday, December 11, 2011
Today is Special-Join us to Celebrate Your Children
Where: Calvary Baptist Church Sanctuary, 1605 S. McCulloch Blvd., Lake Havasu City, AZ
Fee: None
Notes: Candles will be provided, no charge
This tradition began in 1997 and continues today by The Compassionate Friends for a Worldwide Candle Lighting which unites family and friends around the globe in lighting candles for one hour to honor and remember children who have died at any age from any cause. As candles are lit at 7 p.m. local time, creating a virtual wave of light, hundreds of thousands of persons commemorate and honor the memory of children in a way that transcends all ethnic, cultural, religious, and political boundaries. This event is intended to create a virtual 24-hour wave of light as it moves from time zone to time zone. Hundreds of formal candle lighting events are held and thousands of informal candle lightings are conducted in homes as families gather in quiet remembrance of children who have died, but will never be forgotten.
For those of you reading our blog in other parts of the US or the world, we would encourage you to check with your local chapter of TCF/The Compassionate Friends, your local church or other bereavement support organization - such as hospice, MADD and others... or check this website...
www.compassionatefriends.org/WCL_Misc/2011_services.aspx
Friday, December 9, 2011
How Can I Handle My Grief During the Holidays?
Wednesday, December 7, 2011
Quote from Elizabeth Edwards
"If you know someone who has lost a child, and you're afraid to mention their child because you think you might make them sad by reminding them that they died -- you're not reminding them. They didn't forget they died. What you're reminding them of is that you remembered that they lived, and that is a great gift. "
How blessed she was to have her son Wade waiting for her - I'm sure their reunion a year ago was just as wonderful as she'd always imagined.... R.I.P. Elizabeth Edwards ~ you were an inspiration to so many of your “sisters in grief”
Monday, December 5, 2011
Poem about Lighting Candles & Christmas Day
But things won’t be the same this year.
There’s no little boy to be patient and wait
As he tries so hard to anticipate
What he’ll get on that happy day,
When Santa Claus will come his way.
For there are no presents for my little boy,
There’ll be no more games or no more toys.
But even though Santa will pass us by
The memory of you will never die.
For if I close my eyes, I can see,
The way Christmases used to be.
I can see you open each gift with surprise,
I can see the happiness light up your eyes.
Your joy and excitement was a sight to behold.
These are treasures worth more than gold.
Christmas won’t be the same, it’s true
But Christmas will always hold part of you.
For the joy you were, can’t be taken away,
And I’ll remember my son on Christmas Day.
Saturday, December 3, 2011
December 11th-6pm - 10th Annual Lights of Love Candlelight Memorial
Thursday, December 1, 2011
Finding peace and joy during this season
When my son Bobby died just over two years ago on September 19th, 2009, my heart was broken and I truly couldn’t imagine that I would ever find joy again – but that was my heart – my heartbroken heart - speaking.
In time however, even that first Christmas - just a few weeks after he died, as I watched his children and all our grandchildren, the logical voice inside me reminded me it was okay not to be joyous right now, but that it was not only possible but probable, that I and all of our family – including Bobby’s wife and two little boys and brothers whose hearts were still so raw and shattered, that in time, we would all find joy again.
Thanksgiving thru New Years, and especially Christmas, has always been my favorite holiday season since I was a child. And through the years I did my best to impart that same joy to my children, 3 wonderful sons, Ric, Bob and my youngest Sean. But, in the early 70’s, almost 40 years prior to Bobby’s death, I had been privileged to have two beautiful little girls: Randee was born in March 16, 1971 and died the following day; and 9 months later Robin was born December 29th of the same year and she died the following summer of 1972. No one could have convinced me I’d ever find joy again, but in time, despite the overwhelming pain and heartaches of their deaths, I learned from my 3 sons and others around me to be happy again and to enjoy not only the holidays, but all of life’s special occasions and blessings.
Yes I did find great joy, but that isn’t to say that when special events happened throughout the years – birthdays, especially my son Ric’s because he was Randee’s twin brother, graduations, proms, first communions, confirmations, weddings and then the births of our grandchildren – despite the joy of those events there were always moments of sadness reminding me of how much I missed the girls, often feeling as though I’d just lost them weeks or months before.
The death of our children changes us forever and no matter what you've read or been told, I believe that our grieving for them will last until we join them. But life does go on, with or without us, and for those left behind ~ our other children and family members, and ourselves ~ it would be even sadder for us not to find joy again.
It's okay and normal to feel as we do as we grieve (and we all know the way we feel changes in a blink of any eye on this journey from mourning to joy), but between those moments of overwhelming sadness, keep a watchful eye out for that little flicker of peace and joy, that if you welcome and allow it, it will continue to grow. I wish you can find a little peace this holiday season and know and believe that joy is possible again, how could it not be..
We were blessed and given the wonderful privilege of having these children in our lives – be it for the months we carried them or the all too few years until their deaths; what incredible gifts we received from them.
So from one grieving heart to another as we enter this month of joyous celebrations - in memory and celebration of our children who are no longer with us, I wish that we each will find peace, joy and happiness again in all that surrounds us and our families, this holiday season. Cherie Houston
Tuesday, November 29, 2011
Surviving the Holidays While Grieving
Sunday, November 27, 2011
Poem - "Angels in Heaven"
Angels in Heaven
~ By Tammy L. Tobac 1993 (TCF)
We have angels in heaven
Who look down on us here
while the world all around us says
"Be of good cheer!"
Everyone else is bustling about
We simply watch it go by, yet we just want to shout~
Don't you know it's not merry at this time of year,
when our lives feel so empty and our eyes fill with tears.
We can't bear the thought of another holiday
without our precious loved one who was taken away.
But your child's spirit does live on,
though their physical being may be gone.
Look around and you will see
their soul lives on in your memory.
You'll see your child's eyes so bright
In every twinkling Christmas light.
There are angels in heaven, Who look down on us here
And they are trying to tell us, Don't worry we're near!
We love you and miss you, we'll never be far...
Just look to the sky and the bright Christmas star.
Take a special moment throughout these blessed days
to remember me in the kindest of ways...
Give my smile to a person, who needs it like you,
and my spirit will live on through the things that you do.
This was written by Tammy L. Tobac, 1993, who wrote this for the Compassionate Friends Holiday Candlelighting Ceremony – held throughout the world during the holiday season on the 2nd Sunday in December for all who have suffered the loss of a child.
Friday, November 25, 2011
Our 5th Annual Retreat - Feb. 24-26th, 2012
Just a reminder to all that our 5th Annual Retreat is just 3 months away.. We will be discussing this more in the weeks to come and we want to be sure that there is a spot reserved for everyone who wants to join us... Ask anyone who has attended prior retreats and they will tell you why they always return... it is wonderful experience in every respect..
OUR 5TH ANNUAL 2012 JOURNEY TO JOY RETREAT
Please Join Us..
- When: 2012 - Friday, Feb 24th at 3pm until Sunday, Feb. 26th at 12N
- Where: Stagecoach Trails Guest Ranch, 19985 S. Doc Holiday Rd, Yucca, AZ 86438 http://www.stgr.com/
- Cost: $175.00 for weekend, which includes 2 nights lodging, meals and all materials
- Balance: Must be paid in full no later than Jan. 15TH, 2012
- Checks: Please make checks payable to: "A Journey to JOY," and mailed to:
"A Journey to JOY"
Attn.: Debbie
P.O. Box 980, LHC, AZ 86405
Questions: please contact Joyce Floyd - texaslady@rraz.net
Registration forms are available at the weekly meetings or email us and we will gladly email or mail you the forms... Remember, space is limited so reserve your spot now...
We are grateful that each and every mom participating in this weekend agrees to take part in all the events planned, including the presentation by our special guest and the Candlelight Ceremony, so that together we can continue on our journey....
Unanimously we agree this is a great spot for rest & relaxation, but this wonderful spot is chosen for our annual retreat, not as a spa weekend, but a special place of healing for moms wanting to partake in all that is offered to help them on their special journey to joy..