My Real World (part 2)

January 26, 2012 at 11:23 pm | Posted in Grief, life lessons | 5 Comments
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Throughout history children have predeceased their parents.  Abraham and Mary Todd Lincoln had 4 sons.  Only 1 lived to adulthood.  No wonder Lincoln was always characterized as being depressed.  After the death of their 3rd son, Willie, Mary Todd Lincoln wrote, “when I can bring myself to realize that he has indeed passed away, my question to myself is, ‘can life be endured?”.

Here and here I posted a quote by Robert Frost.  He had a brilliant response to Mary Todd’s question.

In three words I can sum up every- thing I’ve learned about life. It goes on.  ~Robert Frost

I may have studied the life and work of Robert Frost in high school English class but I do not remember learning that he and his wife had 6 children.  Only 3 of those 6 children outlived their mother and only 2 outlived their father.  Frost and his wife both (not surprisingly) suffered from depression.

I have always known that Evan and I are not alone in this club.   There is tragedy, loss and grief throughout history and the world.  It is everywhere.  Or maybe it seems that way to me.  The rabbi who presided over Jake’s funeral told us an analogy which made a lot of sense to me.  He said that death/grief/loss is like when you decide you are going to buy a certain kind of car.   Once you make the decision you start seeing the car every where.

Regardless of how common or uncommon death/grief/loss is in the world I have a different perspective since Jake died in 2005.  I did not think that my child or now my children would die before me.  I thought it was something that happened a long time ago or to other people now it is my reality.

No matter how far the distance you have traveled nor the failures that  have gathered, hope would still meet you anywhere.  – Dodinsky

Where are Sawyer & Jake?

January 20, 2012 at 4:36 pm | Posted in after death?, Cemetery, traditions | 6 Comments
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I do not know exactly what I believe happens to us after we die.  I like to think that Jake and Sawyer are with me where ever I go.  Perhaps they are with Evan, the twins and others as well.  Are they angels?

According to the free dictionary one definition of an angel is “a typically benevolent celestial being that acts as an intermediary between heaven and earth, especially in Christianity, Judaism, Islam. . .”.  Every religion seems to offer a different view on what happens after we die. 

I go to the cemetery to “visit” Jake and Sawyer.  I know that they are not really there.  It is just their physical remains which are buried in that plot.  I do not like to think about that part – especially in the cold weather.   Cremation would have solved that issue for me but at the time I was so numb and just went through the motions of a Jewish burial.  

Like so many of my questions about Jake and Sawyer, this one will be unanswered.  I have made up my own answer.  Jake and Sawyer are in our hearts.  I hope that if they are actually somewhere else that they are safe, happy and know how much they are loved.  I will always look for them in my dreams.

The Good News & the Bad News

January 14, 2012 at 9:22 pm | Posted in Cemetery, Grief, normal?, venting | 11 Comments
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I got a call the other day from the very kind woman who works at the cemetery.  She asked me if I wanted to hear the good news or the bad news first.  I feel like any calls from the cemetery are bad news but I went ahead and answered, “The good news.”  I know it does not always seem like it but I still try to be an optimist.

“The good news is that Sawyer’s headstone arrived.”  I did not need for her to tell me the bad news.  I could figure out for myself that the bad news is that Sawyer’s headstone arrived and it is wrong.   She had already begun to tell me that the headstone has already been sent back and they will let us know any updates.

I do not know what one is supposed to do when their sons’ headstones keep coming in wrong.  Do you complain to the customer service department?  Do you write to the better business bureau?  What exactly are the options here? 

Ultimately, I do not know when but I do know that eventually Sawyer’s headstone will be correct.  He is not going anywhere so there is no rush.  He will still be dead no matter what is on his headstone.  I just wish he was with us and there was no need for a headstone at all.

Life Lessons (part 2)

January 12, 2012 at 11:22 pm | Posted in Grief, life lessons, silver lining, twins | 14 Comments
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“Today is the best day ever,” is a phrase the twins proclaim almost every day.  This week I asked what exactly makes it the best day ever. 

Day 1, we were in the carpool line and the teacher opened the car door.  At that moment one of the twins proceeded to get sick in the car and on himself.  His sister somehow managed to stay clean and went to school. 

I drove home, cleaned him and the car.   Our dryer had been broken so as I debated how best to clean the dirty clothes he announced, “This is the best day ever!”  Really!?  So, I asked him, what makes this the best day ever?  He laughed as he replied, “The water you gave me after I got sick.”

Day 2, we woke up to this:

After we left the pediatrician to go pick up the prescription for pink eye, he proclaimed, “This is the best day ever!”  I was so perplexed as to why he thought waking up with your eye glued shut and spending the morning at the doctor’s office was so fantastic.  I asked again, “Really, this is the best day ever?  What makes it the best?”  He excitedly answered, “I get to go to CVS!”

Day 3, I had been up most of the night with the twins because of coughing and pink eye.  They share a room so I decided to take one into the other room and hoped that everyone would get some sleep.  The other room was originally our guest room.  Then it was Sawyer’s room.  Now most of Sawyer’s things have been removed, the guest furniture is in the room and it is still light green we had it painted before Sawyer was born. 

I woke up in the morning and both twins were in the bed.  They were talking about how Sawyer thinks this is the best day ever.  I asked, “Why does Sawyer think this is the best day ever?”  They replied, “He is so happy to share his room with us.”

There are good days and there are bad days, and this is one of them – Lawrence Welk

Memorials, Mickey & Moments

January 8, 2012 at 10:36 pm | Posted in Grief, life after loss, Love, silver lining, twins | 12 Comments
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This week was Sawyer’s yahrzeit, the anniversary of the Hebrew date he died.  Evan and I lit a candle and said Kaddish (the prayer recited to honor the memory of those who have died).  My mom recently emailed me an article titled “Memory is a Blessing” which discusses the prayer. 

It is the responsibility of the Kaddish – the mourner – to keep alive the memory of the person who has died, to not forget and not to let others forget. . . .

Recite the prayer for him – yes – but also to remember – even if it hurts, even if it brings tears. To “be the Kaddish” is to be willing to talk about the person who has died, to tell stories and share memories even when it makes others uncomfortable.

During Sawyer’s yahrzeit, my parents so happened to take our family away on a vacation.  I am so thankful to my parents for such a wonderful trip. 

However, as a bereaved parent it feels wrong at times to have fun while also trying to grieve.  I know that I am alive and Sawyer is not.  It is complicated.  I want to be happy and live with the twins while honoring Sawyer and Jake. 

It is bittersweet. 

Here is some of the sweetness:

 

And here is some more:

And although Sawyer and Jake were not physically there they have left us their own sweetness.

By love they are remembered, and in memory they live. . .
Even when they are gone, the departed are with us. . .
We remember them now; they live in our hearts. . .
                                                                                          Rabbi Hannah Orden

 

Life Lessons

January 2, 2012 at 10:50 pm | Posted in Grief, life after loss, life lessons, silver lining | 9 Comments
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Here are a few of the things I have learned so far in life. I did not necessarily learn them in 2011 but now seems as good a time as any to share them.  Do you have any you would like to share? 

This list is not complete and will most likely be ongoing for the rest of my life.  They are in no particular order. . .

  1. When asked,  “How you are?”  Most of the time people just want to hear the response, “Fine” and go on with their day. 
  2. Hug more.  One of the twins loves to hug and be hugged all the time.  I will actually be hugging him and he will say, “Mama, I need a hug.”  I answer, “I am hugging you right now”.  He responds, “Hug more.”
  3. Look for rainbows.  
  4. Listen carefully.  The twins wanted gelt, the chocolate coins which are given out at Hanukkah.  However, they kept asking, “Is it time for Hanukkah guilt?”
  5. Music makes people happy. 
  6. Tutus also make people happy (see above).  And, apparently ties can be the reason for really big smiles.
  7. Sleep.  Grief (along with life in general) is exhausting
  8. Life can be heartbreaking, unfair and unexplainable.  No one ever promised any thing different.
  9. Treasure the moments – you are never sure just how many you will have.

 

My New Not so Normal

December 30, 2011 at 11:40 am | Posted in Grief, life after loss, normal?, silver lining | 8 Comments
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In three words I can sum up every-
thing I’ve learned about life.
It goes on.  ~Robert Frost

I am not the same person that I was before 2005 – before Jake died.

I went to where I thought was the deepest darkest place in my life.  Then there came a day when I realized that I was still alive and I needed to figure out how to live in a world without Jake.

I called it my new normal.

I tried every day to just live.  I went to work.  I tried to interact with the rest of the world.  When the twins were born my normal life revolved around them and their routine.

I have never gotten “over” Jake but I thought my new normal was working.

Until Sawyer died.  My new normal was thrown a devastating curve ball.

There is nothing normal about 1 child dying let alone 2.   I am now attempting to live my new not so normal.

This new not so normal is not easy for anyone.  It is hard for Evan.   Family and friends suffer the loss of Jake and Sawyer as well as their own challenges and losses in life.  All I can do is try my best every day to live this new not so normal life.

I often repeat to myself a phrase that my high school track coach would yell after us as we ran, “whatever does not kill you will make you stronger.”

Dancing Dreidels

December 16, 2011 at 4:00 pm | Posted in Grief, Love, silver lining, twins | 14 Comments
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Today the twins performed in their preschool holiday show.  The first class to come out featured one of our singing candles:

Our other singing candle came out later with her class:

The younger 2-year-old class performed as dancing dreidels.  The class seemed like it was missing someone.  I could almost see the place where Sawyer should have been standing.  I looked around the room to see if anyone else noticed.  The moms who were pregnant at the same time I was pregnant with Sawyer were busy taking pictures of their adorable children. 

I squeezed Evan’s hand and whispered, “this should be Sawyer’s class. . . ”  Evan said, “I know.”  Sawyer should be up on the stage too.  I did not think anyone else noticed his absence. 

I was wrong.

As we were leaving, the twins were piling all their papers and endless other accessories into my arms.  I was trying to hold everything along with the balloons they each had been given.  I accidentally let one go.  I braced myself for the cries to retrieve the balloon.  Instead they said, “Sawyer likes blue, that balloon is for him.  Let the other balloon go too!  The other balloon is for Jake.”

And so I let it go.

Perspective (part 2)

December 10, 2011 at 11:26 pm | Posted in Grief, why I write | 5 Comments
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I did not know that my Aunt Sophie and Uncle George had 2 children predecease them until my aunt’s funeral in the summer of 2009.  The rabbi spoke about Mitchell and a little girl.  I had never heard about the baby girl.  I asked my grandfather.  He told me that the baby was born and only lived for a few days.  My grandfather was almost 97 at the time and could not remember any more details.  No one alive knew why the baby girl had died or if she had a name.

I thought back to my visit with Aunt Sophie right after Jake had died.  It was 6 months after he had died and I felt like I was at rock bottom.  I had asked her how she survived the death of her child.  She was in her 90’s and responded to my question that she could not remember – it was all so long ago.  I was asking about the death of Mitchell but I think she was actually referring to her baby girl.

Sawyer was born that fall and we named him after my Aunt Sophie.  Sawyer died 6 weeks later and I cursed myself for ever thinking I had been at rock bottom.  When I started to write this blog it was partly because I always want to remember.  And, if there comes a day when I cannot remember I will have written it down so others can.

I just miss you

December 6, 2011 at 10:35 pm | Posted in Anniversaries, Grief, Love, mourning | 12 Comments
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Dear Sawyer,
It is me.  Are you there?  I know that I wrote a few weeks ago that I could handle the holidays.   I was wrong.  The dark days are back.  It is part of the deal.  This new normal life that I have been trying to create includes dark days.  They creep up.  I expect these days between your birthday and the day that you died to be hard.  I try to lower my expectations of what I can handle.  I wish the rest of the world would do the same.

I try to keep myself so busy that I cannot think.   It is not working this time.  So I try to act as if everything is okay.  Most of the time I can fake it till I almost believe myself that life without you and Jake is perfectly fine.  I cannot pretend.  Life without you and Jake is not okay.   

My arms physically ache to hold you.  Every day that passes is another day farther from when you were last with me.  When I hear other babies cry I can still tell that it is not your cry.  Will the day come when I have forgotten the sound of your cry?

We have given away or packed up most of your things.  We just cannot seem to go through the last few piles.  The gifts that were sent to you the week you died.  The clothes you wore that last few days of your life.  The condolence cards.  Your death certificate.  The cards of the police detectives.  They are all still here.   I wish that you were here too.

I do not want pity.  I want you.  I am just sad.  Life without you and Jake is so excruciatingly painful and bittersweet.  I know that there is still light.  I see it every time I look at your big brother and sister.

I just miss you. I will see you in my dreams sweet Sawyer.

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