The Story of the Stones

March 28, 2012 at 10:48 pm | Posted in Cemetery, Grief, normal?, traditions, twins | 9 Comments
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You may have noticed in my last post that Jake and Sawyer’s headstone is covered with stones.  At the unveiling, Jake and Sawyer’s sister carefully arranged all of the stones.   In fact, the twins each painted rocks for the occasion.  She would only paint the smooth stones.  He would only paint the rough ones.

The tradition of leaving rocks on the headstone signifies that someone has visited which honors the deceased person’s memory.  The last scene of Schindler’s List depicts children of Survivors placing stones on Oscar Schindler’s grave. 

There are many theories on the origins of this custom.  A few are the following:

  1. The stones are a kind of calling card left for the deceased.   Stones, unlike flowers, are permanent and do not get blown away in the wind.
  2. Jacob’s sons took a stone and put it on Rachel’s (their mother’s)grave to make up Rachel’s tomb.  In placing stones on the grave one participates in building the tombstone.
  3. A large stone slab was placed on the grave so that it would not be lost.  Rabbi Tam, goes on to explain that there were smaller stones that were set under the sides of the large stone that rests on them so that it will not bear down too heavily on the deceased.
  4. The ritual of placing a stone is a way of expressing our emotions and spiritual needs. Rabbi Andrew Straus explains that “we need physical acts to express these things for us, to make them concrete.”

    “Placing a stone on a grave does just that. It works in several ways:

    1) It is a sign to others who come to the grave when I am not there that they and I are not the only ones who remember. The stones I see on the grave when I come are a reminder to me that others have come to visit the grave. My loved one is remembered by many others and his/her life continues to have an impact on others, even if I do not see them.

    2) When I pick up the stone it sends a message to me. I can still feel my loved one. I can still touch and be touched by him/her. I can still feel the impact that has been made on my life. Their life, love, teachings, values, and morals still make an impression on me. When I put the stone down, it is a reminder to me that I can no longer take this person with me physically. I can only take him/her with me in my heart and my mind and the actions I do because he/she taught me to do them. Their values, morals, ideals live on and continue to impress me – just as the stone has made an impression on my hands – so too their life has made an impression on me that continues.” Rabbi Tom Louchheim

I am sure there are more theories but no matter the origins I like the tradition.  Evan and I collect stones from places we go.  We have our own tradition of kissing the rocks before we place them on the headstone.  We are sending kisses to Jake and Sawyer.  I hope that they are getting them. 

Time Traveler

March 26, 2012 at 10:44 pm | Posted in after death?, Cemetery, Grief, normal? | 6 Comments
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I wish I could go back to this moment:

I sometimes do feel like I should be able to beam myself back to the fall of 2009.  If I could just hold Sawyer one more moment.  Kiss his sweet cheeks.  Perhaps all the allergy medicine I have been taking has made me loopy.  Or, maybe it is because I just finished the Time Traveler’s Wife.  I pray every night that Sawyer will visit me in my dreams.  He has not in quite a while.  I wake up every morning knowing that I am still here in 2012 and this is our reality:

Running with the Rosebuds

March 20, 2012 at 10:48 pm | Posted in after death?, life after loss, Love, normal?, twins | 7 Comments
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Last weekend the twins ran in a race to support Cystic Fibrosis.  One of my brother’s best friends, Charlie, had CF.  Cystic fibrosis is an inherited, chronic disease that affects the lungs and digestive system of about 30,000 individuals in the United States, and 70,000 people worldwide. In the 1950s, few children with cystic fibrosis lived to attend elementary school. Today, advances in research and medical care have enhanced and extended the lives of children and adults with CF. Many people with the disease can expect now to live into their 30s, 40s and beyond.

Charlie’s parents were told that he would not live to be a teenager.  He beat the odds and he did live past his teens, twenties and into his thirties.  Charlie was an amazing person who inspired all who were lucky enough to know him.  I hope that Jake and Sawyer have somehow been able to meet Charlie.

Both Evan and his sister have been diagnosed with lung diseases which CF research could potentially one day help.

Click here to see the twins race warm up.

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Surprise it is Spring

March 18, 2012 at 5:34 pm | Posted in Death, Grief, life after loss, normal? | 9 Comments
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“And when you’re alone, there’s a very good chance you’ll meet things that scare you right out of your pants.  There are some, down the road between hither and yon, that can scare you so much you won’t want to go on.  But on you will go though the weather be foul . . .”
Dr. Seuss

Spring is here.  The days are sunnier.  I feel quite the opposite of sunny.  This journey of life and grief always brings dark dark days.  At times I wish I could just disappear into the darkness.  I cannot.  So, I put on my sunglasses and follow these 2 out into the big world.

Human Doings

March 4, 2012 at 3:18 pm | Posted in after death?, Grief, life lessons, venting | 6 Comments
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I have written that I do not necessarily have advice for bereaved parents.  I do not have the magic words to take away the pain.  However, I do have a strategy which I have used most of my adult life.  Being busy.  I over schedule.  Moments alone terrify me – they are opportunities for dark thoughts to take me over.

I will never forget the dark empty days of January, 2006.  Jake had died and I could not fill up the days with anything that would distract me from my grief.  Slowly, I rejoined the land of the living.  Keeping busy was a huge part of my plan.  I worked as much as I could and made sure that I was never home alone.

Right after Jake and then Sawyer died family and friends were around a lot.  I am still so appreciative that a couple of my thoughtful friends made an online calendar for me.  People would come by or call every day.  These days I am usually with the twins or at work so busy is built into my schedule.

“Don’t be afraid of the vacant moment. You are a human being not a ‘human doing’ so just be and consider your boredness. You may be surprised at how it clears the mind (after getting over the initial discomfort) and provides new thoughts.”  Don’t Sweat the Small Stuff… and It’s All Small Stuff by Richard Carlson

Today I am not completely terrified of the “vacant moments” but there is still fear.  I am still more of a human doing than a human being.  I know that there is a balance.  I will find it one of these days.

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