There is nothing
much better than time spent with family. After death, everything and everyone
become much more precious. I have spent the past few days with my
granddaughter, BJ's daughter. She brings us so much joy. It has been over ten
months since I lost my son…and since she lost her daddy. I can't even tell you
the dynamics of losing an adult child, let alone losing one that has a child of
their own. It is heartbreaking for me, but not near the heartache I feel for
her. We don't talk about it. We don't ignore it. We just keep that person in
our everyday life and understand that there are many things that remind us of
them. Cheyenne is no different; she notices pictures of her dad or things that
remind her of him. She comments and continues about her day. All in all, we try
to keep her visits normal and do things we've always done...shopping, movies, swimming, and art...we love art and being creative!
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Fun times with the Princess of Prineville!
Uncle Dillon helped her make a piece of art.
Grandma only spoiled her "a little". :)
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After going through
this with my youngest son, I believe that a child going through grief should be
able to steer their own journey and they will. They will talk about their lost
one or they won't. My son had a tendency to keep it bottled up until the moment
when we were in the middle of a disagreement and then he would let loose. At
times I even wondered if he used that moment to make me feel bad. But I soon
realized that these times were simply "triggers". It was in those
moments he couldn't keep his grief contained any longer. He wasn't trying to
make me feel bad or get "his way" in a disagreement. He just merely
couldn't contain the pain any longer and our disagreement and the pain of us
not getting along "triggered" the anxiety of his loss and he
basically "let loose". And I let him. They are children. They don't
understand what they are feeling and they don't know how to talk about it like
adults do. They don't need us to "fix it". They just need us to let
them express their feelings as they are happening. As parents, or even as
grandparents, we want to "fix" whatever we can for our littles. We
want them happy and when they aren't we hurt for them. It is our nurturing
nature to want to take their pain away, but grief is one pain we can't take
away. Just like adults, they will find their way. In the meantime, love them, hold them, pray
for them, and let them know they are not alone.
Wise words from one of the strongest and most loving Mamas I have ever had the honor of meeting❤️
ReplyDeleteThank God for you and the powerful yet subtle ambiance you create for your son and Little Cheyenne ����
My girls and I had the honor of spending the 4th loving on her, hugging, snuggling, and playing at the Fair again this year��
My youngest took your approach and just kept rubbing her back, holding her hand, helping her at the activities, and hugging her every chance she had.
She told me later that she didn't want to bring up BJ in case Cheyenne needed a day of fun with friends, but was almost in tears off and on because all she could think of was that "he was gone.. and she did not have her daddy there, and wouldn't as we had precious years on said occasions".
After choking back my own tears at a 10 yr olds compassion for her friend, and missing her buddy, I asked her how she was able to not bring him up to her if he was so heavy on her heart. She simply stated "Every time I thought about it I just hugged her, held her hand, or put my arm around her like he would have"....
A child's grief is so hard to not try and "fix" as you said, but them knowing you are there and a safe person and place to speak freely if they choose? Is priceless, and I thank God for you every time they cross my mind (((Hugs))) ❤️