Marie M.
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Joined: 3/11/2007
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Thank you for prayers and candles Edda, Marie, Maija's parents, Lori, Lynn and Buba and for those I may have missed and have not mentioned. I am Grateful for candles and your prayers. Thank you Zen Member for your personal story of your brother in law and his wife. It made me think of the outcome in my own situation. When I first came to this site, it had been three years since I lost my son Seneca. The pain of such a loss is indescribeable. I had wondered, as I had said, that as his parent if I will ever get over it. As his parent I have come to realize I will never get over losing Seneca, how could I?, not a very rational thing to wonder I can see now. The loss will forever be with me and I must change and work through to be at a new level of functioning. It has become a mindset to be happy and live life fully daily. The other alternative was to be stuck in grief, anger and constant sadness all the time is not where I wanted to be. To be happy is something I would have wanted for my son if the situation was in reverse. As a parent you would not want your child to be consumed with grief and stop loving life as you had loved them in some ways. With the holidays coming up, sadness initially comes to my being, but also does the thought my son is with me in spirit. Always. It was not supposed to be this way or did I ever expect it to be this way. But this was a plan from a higher power, God. God blessed me with 23 years of a beautiful child to love, teach and nurture. It was his plan for this short time. The Holidays will never be the same, nor can I expect them to be, nor will I ever be the same, but finding the love, of living life fully is different and does not come as naturally as it used to. It takes more effort now, but it is possible. One must try harder to appreciate all the beauty that surrounds them in God's creations. To at least to be, or regain who I once was. And I look to the sky and smile and pray to God to watch over my Angel with a tear in my eyes. Tommorrow, and during the holidays the process will be repeated , but in time it may become more natural as a thought process. Angels come to you in many forms. Thank you and God Bless the Angels that are here. Amen. Marie Seneca's Mom
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