Showing posts with label Reflections On The Loss Of My Son. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Reflections On The Loss Of My Son. Show all posts

Sunday, September 11, 2022

We All Grief Differently-Offering Some Ideas That Have Helped Me Along My Journey Through Grief And What Others Have Shared With Me


When someone we love dearly passes away, the hurt is so deep and raw that we wonder how we can make it through each day. Since we all grieve differently, what may be helpful for one person, may not be beneficial for another. With those thoughts in mind, I would like to offer some ideas that have helped me along my journey through grief and what others have shared with me.
  • Surround yourself with others as much as possible. Yes, there will be times when you may need time to process things by yourself, and that is ok. For the most part, stay connected with others.
  • Share your thoughts and sadness with trusted friends and family.
  • Take deep breaths because grief can sometimes feels like we have no breath left. I remember my daughter telling me this often after the loss of my son, Joe, and my husband, Paul. She would say, "breath, Mom, breath."
  • Let the tears fall; please do your best not to hold them back. There is healing and cleansing in grief tears.
  • If you have the energy, journal your thoughts and feelings. Writing things down helps to get what is in our minds and hearts on paper or computer documents. In time, we can go back and read those thoughts.
  • Spend some time outside; the fresh air can help clear your mind.
  • In a book titled "Why?" written by Anne Graham-Lotz (daughter of Billy Graham), one of the sentences that have stayed with me is "understand, that you will never understand why this side of heaven." Yes, we want answers to why we lose loved ones, why loved ones get sick, and why so many things happen the way they do in our lives. We may never know, which is a harsh reality to face. Yet, we can ask the Lord to help us through these difficult times and for Him to give us peace. 
  • Grief Share is a beautiful and helpful resource that has helped so many. They offer support groups where you can meet with others that are going through loss. If meeting in a group is not something you want to do, you can also sign up for their free daily encouragement emails. The sign-up form is on their website. As one said, "helped me simply get through the day." I want to add that those daily emails helped me tremendously.
Please know none of us are alone as we journey through grief. Many family and friends will tell us, "I'm here for you. Let me know if there is anything I can do." Please be sure to take them up on their offer. They want to help and sometimes may not know how. When we respond to them, they will be so happy they can help.

With love,
Patty


Sunday, August 28, 2022

Riding The Waves Of Grief


Today, I'm sharing a very transparent, heartfelt post on grief and how grief will happen at the most unexpected times and places.
A few items were on my list, so I quickly stopped at the grocery store and brought my things to the counter. The young man at the check register said in a friendly voice, "how's it going? My reply was, "good, how about you?" He nodded and said, "good." As I was waiting for the total due, it hit me; his friendliness and smile reminded me of my son, Joe. Honestly, I was not looking for someone to remind me of my son that day, yet it happened. I handed him my payment; I smiled and thanked him. Thankfully, my sunglasses were within reach because tears were streaming down my face as I walked out of the store. Driving home, I realized it had been fourteen years since my son passed away; I learned how his personality was buried deep within me. A wave of grief swept over me, and the Lord helped me recover.
In talking with others about grief, many have shared the same experiences of how grief will hit them at times they were not expecting. How about you? Have you had moments of remembering your loved one? If you have, feel free to comment below.

Riding the waves of grief is a lifelong journey. Here are a few ways that can be helpful when they do arrive:

  • Know the waves of grief will happen and embrace them the best you can.
  • Let the tears fall, which is better than holding them back.
  • Record the waves of grief in a journal.
  • Pray that the Lord will help you quickly recover.
  • Share the wave of grief with others.
  • These waves of grief show the love we have and always will have for our lost loved ones.
  • May you find comfort in Scripture, as we read in 2 Thessalonians 2:16-17, "May our Lord Jesus Christ Himself and God our Father, who loved us and by His grace gave us eternal encouragement and good hope, encourage your hearts and strengthen you in every good deed and word."


Let us pray together,

Dear Heavenly Father,

The waves of grief can come at times when we least expect it. We ask for Your help to embrace these moments and bring us the strength that only comes from You to recover.

In the name of Jesus, we pray,

Amen




With love,

Patty

Thursday, August 25, 2022

Happy Heavenly Birthday To My Son, Joe


Thirty-three years ago today, my late husband, Paul, and I welcomed a son into our family. At his birth, we did not realize we would only have him here for eighteen years. During those years, there are many memories to recall. One memory, mainly, was when I took him to the barbershop for a haircut when he was three years old. The gentleman seated in the chair at the time was bald on top and had hair on the sides. As the barber was trimming his hair, Joe said to me in his innocence, "I don't want to get my hair cut like that." I had all I could to keep laughing, yet I was also embarrassed. The barber smiled at me.
I like to acknowledge Joe's birthday here on my blog. 
If you are a mom that has lost a child, please know that you are not alone. Do you have a memory you would like to share? I would love to read about it. Feel free to comment below, or contact me. My connect button is on the sidebar of this blog.
I want to share my prayer to the Lord on this day. You are welcome to use this prayer and fill in your child's name.

Thank you, Lord, that Joe was a part of my life.
Thank you, Lord, for having memories I can hold onto that bring me healing.
Amen

With love, 
Patty

Thursday, April 28, 2022

Reflections On The Loss Of My Son Fourteen Years Later


Fourteen years ago today, my life changed in a way I never thought possible. At 18 years old, my son, Joe, died tragically. I miss him every day, and I will always wonder why. Yet, I understand I may never know why this side of heaven, and I will remain grateful he was a part of my life. 

One thing that has helped me along the way is to not focus on his death. Instead, I have asked family and friends to recall a happy memory of Joe, and I love when they share them with me.

One, in particular, Joe, worked at a local car wash. A friend of my mother's said she liked Joe's smile, and when he would use the sprayer to clean off her car, he would wink at her. So sweet, and I can see him doing this.

As we each go through the journey of losing loved ones, the anniversary of their death is challenging to say the least. There is no right or wrong way to handle the day, and I pray that you can find a way to bring some comfort to yourself. 

I would like to offer this Bible verse:

"The LORD is close to the brokenhearted and saves those who are crushed in spirit." Psalm 34:18

With love,
Patty





Sunday, January 30, 2022

A Method Behind The Madness-Sharing A Memory Of My Son, Joe


                                          
Do you have things you do that only make sense to you to help get things done? One of my favorite things to do is create handmade greeting cards, and I usually bring out more supplies than I need to complete my cards. Yet I like to know I have everything at my fingertips to get things done-my method behind the madness. 
My son, Joe, also had a method behind the madness. He was a runner and had more shoes than I could count. Each pair of shoes served a purpose to him, and he would have them all lined up by the front door. One day I asked him what each pair of shoes provided. He explained to me that there was a reduced risk of injury, different shoes for different speeds, different shoes for diverse terrain, and it was simply more fun to have more options. His explanation made perfect sense to me. 
Sharing memories is part of my journey. 
Feel free to comment below if you have a method behind the madness. I enjoy hearing from you. 
Thank you for visiting my blog today.
With love,
Patty









Wednesday, August 25, 2021

Happy Birthday To My Son, Joe In Heaven

When the birthday of your lost loved one comes around, how do you feel? Are you overwhelmed with sadness missing your loved one? Are you wondering what they might be doing if they were still here? 
Today would be my son, Joe's 32nd birthday. I have to admit this year has hit me hard, wanting to celebrate his birthday with him. Yet, I will pick myself up again to not remain in the sadness, and be thankful he was a part of my life. I'm sharing a photo of his vibrant smile:

                                                                
I'm thankful for friends and family that call, send text messages to let me know they are thinking about our family and remembering Joe. I was able to spend some time with my three daughters this evening as well. I enjoy my time with them.
If you are missing your loved one today, I would like to leave you with this Scripture verse:

"But those who trust in the LORD will find new strength. They will soar high on wings like eagles. They will run and not grow weary. They will walk and not faint." Isaiah 40:31

Sending much love,
Patty

Sunday, February 14, 2021

Sprinkle Of Encouragement To The Mother Who Has Lost A Child












I have often read or heard this quote-"no parent should bury a child." Yet, it does happen, and it has happened to you and me. Your child will always remain a part of you. I understand how much you miss your child, and I know you long for them to be here with you. We may never understand this side of heaven why we lost our child. When we are unable to understand, the Bible gives us this encouragement:
"Trust in the LORD with all your heart, And do not lean on your own understanding. In all your ways acknowledge Him, And He will make your paths straight."  Proverbs 3:5-6 (NASB)
At the age of 18 years old, my son, Joe, died tragically in 2008; there is not a day that goes by without me thinking of him in one shape, form, or another. In the days and months following his death, something inside of me wanted to remember everything I could about him. So, I would take out a journal and write anything that would come to my mind. It helped to get the thoughts that were on my mind onto paper. I still write about him here on my blog. If you would like to read some of my posts, I have included the links below:


                                                   ~I want to offer this suggestion~
Find a pretty journal and begin writing the thoughts that come to your mind about your child. If you do not feel like writing, perhaps find a trusted friend or therapist with whom you would feel comfortable sharing your thoughts. Maybe they would be willing to write them out for you.
One other idea would be to record your thoughts on your phone's voice memo.

Prayer:
Dear Heavenly Father,
I bring to You, Father, the mother, reading this post. She misses her child so very much, and she longs to have her child here with her. Bring her comfort as only You can. Help her trust in the LORD with all
her heart. With her faith in the LORD,  please help make her paths straight.
Please bring trusted friends and or a therapist that can help her along the way. 
In Jesus' name, 
Amen

I'm here to help you; feel free to contact me.
My contact form is on the sidebar of this blog.

With love,
Patty











Sunday, August 25, 2019

Thinking Of My Son Joe On His 30th Birthday

Today, August 25, 2019, would be my son Joe's 30th birthday.  As I type these words, tears are falling down my face, not wanting this to be my reality. However, this is my reality. Psalm 56:8 "You keep track of all my sorrows. You have collected all my tears in your bottle. You have recorded each one in your book."  There will always be the questions I have- What type of job would Joe have now?  Where would Joe be living? Would Joe be married? Would he have children? Those questions will remain unanswered this side of heaven.
 I have made a choice not to focus on his death; instead, I have chosen to focus on how he lived his life while he was here for 18 years. If you would like to read previous blog posts that I have shared about my son Joe you are welcome to read them here:http://ajoyfulheartjourney.blogspot.com/2017/08/sharing-memory-of-my-son.html and here;
http://ajoyfulheartjourney.blogspot.com/2018/08/happy-birthday-to-my-son-in-heaven.html
 I think back to Joe's 4th birthday. On that morning when Joe woke up the first thing he did was, he looked at his hands, I asked him "why are you looking at your hands?' he said, "to see if they got bigger now that I turned four." This still makes me smile, it was such an innocent and precious thing to say and truly reflects the innocence of a four-year-old.
Joe wrote the following in one of my birthday cards when he was 16 years old, yes, I do tend to save things 😊
"Thank you for all you do for me. It is a blessing for me to be your son. Happy birthday, Mom. Joe". 

I had dinner with a friend recently, and I told her that I have made a choice to focus more on how Joe lived his life rather than his death. She said, "because otherwise, you would always be sad."  This is precisely why I have made this choice.
Are you missing someone that is no longer here? Do you feel it would be helpful to focus on how your loved one lived their life? I would like to hear your thoughts. Feel free to share in the comments below, or send me an email. My contact form is on the sidebar of this blog.
Thank you for visiting my small, humble blog.
With love,
Patty










Sunday, April 28, 2019

Reflections At 11 Years

My post from five days ago reflected on what would have been our 36th Wedding Anniversary. http://ajoyfulheartjourney.blogspot.com/2019/04/wedding-memories.html

Today my reflections turn to 11 years ago, today my son Joe passed away. Of course, I miss him every day and this day invokes many thoughts of what would he be doing now, and how I would love that he was still here. I'm so very thankful he was here for 18 years. He was the third born of our four children and was our only son. He participated in just about every sport from the time he was three years old-baseball, soccer, hockey, football and lastly probably his most favorite was cross country running. Another thing he enjoyed was drawing and painting. I would like to share a couple of his paintings:
I also want to share one of my all-time favorite photos of our foursome. In my humble opinion, I feel the candid photos are the best.  This shows their personalities.   
For the past five days, I have to admit I have been crying a lot. I didn't try to fight the tears, I just allowed myself to cry. Yesterday Saturday, April 27 the verse of the day came up on my phone "Blessed are they that mourn, for they shall be comforted" Matthew 5:4. Was this a coincidence?  I would have to say this was not a coincidence. This was the Lord's way of showing comfort to me.   
May the Lord be a comfort to you as well.
Thank you for visiting my small, humble blog.
With love,
Patty