Those of us who were strong were rendered helpless. Those who were numb couldn’t get out of bed. Those who were vulnerable became suicidal. This was our ‘new normal’. Our child was gone and now we were losing ourselves. And as if the loss of our child wasn’t bad enough…we all know that it was… for many there were more losses, like after shocks following an earthquake. Some lost their marriage, some had to move from their home because reminders inside and out were too painful. Some lost work, or took unpaid leave from work. As a result they lost income, and then made terrible financial decisions in order to survive. The work, the people, the requirements, the meaninglessness, the commute or the tone of someone’s voice was something we just couldn’t tolerate any longer. Not when one of the most important people in our lives…is gone.
Those of us who were strong were rendered helpless. Those who were numb couldn’t get out of bed. Those who were vulnerable became suicidal. This was our ‘new normal’. Our child was gone and now we were losing ourselves. And as if the loss of our child wasn’t bad enough…we all know that it was… for many there were more losses, like after shocks following an earthquake. Some lost their marriage, some had to move from their home because reminders inside and out were too painful. Some lost work, or took unpaid leave from work. As a result they lost income, and then made terrible financial decisions in order to survive. The work, the people, the requirements, the meaninglessness, the commute or the tone of someone’s voice was something we just couldn’t tolerate any longer. Not when one of the most important people in our lives…is gone.
I am 73 yr. old and have been taking care of my adult son for the past 5 yr. from terminal colon/liver cancer. for the first 4 years he looked similar to way he was as a healthy young man. Now he is 6 weeks in palliative care and I cannot visit him anymore. He is ” holocaust” looking.
I have been alone in the apt. and my mind is going ” crazy” on how I will survive without him. He is my only child and we are joined at the hip personality wise.
his dad and I are divorced for over 25 yr. His dad visits him everyday and I live two hours away.
I have no biological family for support or friends of any kind.
so alone in this storm.
so many years of hoping and believing this has to be a nightmare, but, now I see I lived totally in denial throughout all the treatments.
so sad, and unable to sleep or come to terms with this. please help me.