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Grief can be described as a deep distress caused by bereavement. Grief is an emotion; however, it can be felt through out the entire body. The effects are not just emotional they are often physical too. It is complicated and misunderstood. Unfortunately, at some time in our lives this is something we will all experience. The inevitable fact is we all experience loss, be it through death of a loved one, a pet, or even through divorce. The stages that are experienced are generally the same. There are five known stages of grief. Each person must work through these stages for healing to occur. Frequently people will get stuck in a stage, making their journey to wellness slower. The process in which we go through the stages is different for each person. The way I grieve may not be the way you do. It can even change from experience to experience. The way you may grieve for the loss of a pet may not be the say as you would from a divorce. It is also common to go through a couple stages then repeat one you already thought you had worked through. No matter how you do it, ALL five stages must be completed for healing to occur.
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Denial ("This can't be happening to me" stage): You may experience a numb feeling, or a feeling of total indifference. There may be no crying, or you may not accept or even acknowledging the loss.
It is my opinion this is the body’s defense mechanism that is necessary for us to make funeral arrangements. For me this “Numb” feeling allowed me to go through all the motions with out really experiencing what I was doing, which in fact was planning my daughter’s funeral
Anger ("why me?" stage): During this stage you may have feelings of wanting to fight, anger at the deceased, blaming them for leaving, Blaming yourself for not being able to “save” your child, or even becoming angry with God.
At first I blamed myself. Why did I put her down for her nap? Why did i notI just put her in the infant sling and hold her like I always did? Then I blamed my husband. Why don't he pick her up when he came home? Why was he always too busy for the kids? Then I became angry with the doctors. What do you mean there are no answers? Finally I became angry with God. “Why my child?” Wow! I probably asked that question a million times during the first few months. Here I thought my family was invincible. If that was true, how could SIDS happen to us? The funny thing is this is the stage that empowered me. This is the stage that drove me to get online and search for answers. I talked to anyone and everyone who would listen. I read every article I could find hoping that maybe somewhere in one of them I could get enlightenment, an answer of any kind. And it was this stage that impelled me to write this book.
Bargaining- In this stage you will find yourself attempting to make deals with anyone who will listen, but most often with God, to bring your child back or put back the hands of time. You may find yourself begging, wishing, and praying for them to come back. Or you may find yourself offering your own life in exchange.
For us this stage began before our daughter actually died. Katee spent 56 hours in the hospital fighting for life. Our whole family spent that time praying. Sometimes our prayers were simply give us strength, but mostly they were make this go away, bring our daughter back to us, take my life instead.
Depression- In this stage you may feel overwhelmed or hopeless. You might become easily frustrated, or feel bitterness and self pity. In this stage you might mourn the loss of your child as well as the hopes, dreams and plans for the future. You may feel out of control, or even repeat the numb feeling. For some you may even have suicidal thoughts. If your symptoms progress to this stage it is important that you see a doctor immediately. You don’t have to suffer this alone!
I knew my past history with depression so as soon as we returned from the hospital with out our daughter I called my doctor and asked for antidepressants. This worked well until a little over a year later when I lost my insurance coverage. I was out of work, separated from my husband and feeling alone. The depression hit like a freight train. I spent hours in my bed crying. I ate even despite the fact that I was not hungry. Then went to the other extreme and did not eat for days on end. I isolated myself from my friends and family. I would never kill myself but I prayed often that I would die. Finally I knew that something had to be done. I called SIDS Resources. Talking with them helped me to see that yes this is horrible, and yes this hurts, but we have to continue to live. I was able to find a job, and I enrolled in college. It was not easy or magic by any means but it was a start, a step to the next stage in my grieving process.
Acceptance- By acceptance I am not saying to “get over it.” There is a difference between resignation and acceptance. This is the stage of realization. When you finally can say,” Yes my child died and it hurts, but I have to live.” You realize that your child is gone and that is no one’s fault. It is in this stage that you can look beyond the pain. You can finally find some positive that can come out of the pain of loss. You can remember your child with fond memories. This is where you finally find comfort and healing. Your goals turn away from the negative and toward personal growth.
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The first few years I would have read this and been angry all over again. You want me to do WHAT? That will never happen. However, is does! Today I can tell you that while I miss my daughter with all my heart and soul, I am ok. I know that there is a reason for her death. I know that by dying she was able to touch more people in 4 short months than most of us will in 80 years. I know that I blessed to have raised an Angel.
This does not mean that I am finished grieving, not by any means. Even once we have begun personal growth, we may have times of sets backs. We may have to revisit some of the pain to remind ourselves of the joy. If this happens, do not beat yourself up. Just go with it. Know that in this you will find deeper understanding, and never be afraid to ask for help!
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