Re: Various Health Fears
Originally Posted by
MrLurcher
Thanks for the kind word all, but I know I've failed him.
I could/should've warned him about the swelling, and this outcome could have been different.
In 'saving' him, you could just as easily have been subjecting him to spending the rest of his days in bed or in a chair - unable to do anything or go anywhere - and having to watch him fade away. Would that have been any easier for you to bear?
There is a much bigger story here Mr L..
I will have to live with this for the rest of my life.
You are angry and grieving. I blamed myself for my mother's death at first but one day you see this for what it is, and you will see that you're not to blame.
Also I haven't cried once today, is that normal? I feel upset and empty, but not tearful.
There are no rules with grief. It took my husband years to cry after he lost his mother!
I'm also finding I'm forgetting bits about him already and that's causing me a great deal of anxiety, I don't want to forget what he was like, ever. It hurts to even think I can resume normal life without him.
There's a lot going on in your head right now. You're not 'forgetting' him. It's just that it hurts so much to do so at the moment. He's still there, and always will be there..
What you need to remember is that nothing lasts and perspective changes. You won't always feel like you do now, and I absolutely understand that this is not how it feels to you right now.
My experience is that when we lose a parent we become a different version of ourselves. Our parents die and nobody can take their place. We have to learn to live without them, but you know what? We can be happy. It's just that, at the time of losing someone, it feels that we can never be happy again, right?
One day I was sitting in a coffee shop surrounded by what appeared to be mothers and daughters and that had been me and my mother most every Friday and for many years. On that particular day I could only feel loss. I sat there with tears rolling down my face and I resented those daughters.. Nowadays I see a mother and daughter and I'm reminded of how lucky I was to have such a great mum. Perspective see? As that gaping hole in our hearts starts to heal, our perspective changes..
Grief is the price we pay for loving somebody. This hurts so much because you've loved and been loved Mr L. And love is not a given. It should be, but it's not. And one day you will understand that you've been one of the lucky ones..
Life will go on. It's going on now..
The day my mum died the sun was shining, the birds were singing, and Mr Whippy was belting out Greensleeves. It was a beautiful summer's day aside for the fact that my mother was stiff as a board on the landing floor waiting for the 'special' ambulance to come and take her away. I remember feeling angry at the world for having the insensitivity to carry on enjoying itself when my heart was smashed into smithereens all over Mum's Axminster carpet, you know?
I know that my words won't mean anything to you now. You can't see the future for the pain you're in but you're going to be fine. One day you will start to feel another kind of sadness - a more nostalgic kind of sadness which doesn't hurt as much?
This now? You have to go through it all. Through every agonising moment. And when the tears do come, don't fight them. Whoever said that boys don't cry was an @rsehole. Crying is good. It's cathartic. It's human.
You're going to be just fine Mr Lurcher. Your dad is only ever a thought away and while, at the moment, your first thought will be his passing, this won't always be the case.
Try and have an imaginary conversation with your dad about how you feel? Tell him what you're telling us and see what comes back to you?
Deep down, you know you're not to blame. This is just a normal part of the grieving process, and as with all things - it will pass.
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