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Nothing is the same…. Without Mom

Christmas isn't going to be the same, it's the first after mom's death. Ironically, mom's absence seems even more intense than before. It seems like the farther you go from the event of a loved one's dying, the stronger its gravitational pull on your psyche. I wonder if that's only true for the first few years afterwards... and will later years find an orbit of normalcy, one in which the fact of death lessens its sting over time.

I do still sense the spirit of the Christmas season, Christmas is still an exciting time of year. So I'm disappointed in myself for not having much motivation to help make it a truly magical time. I know my mom would have told me to just get off my duff and do something about it instead of mope about it. But I am not as strong as she would have wanted me to be, or as she might have expected me to be, and for now I indulge in the grip of this lassitude. I will just seek understanding from friends and loved ones... who I hope will not fault me too badly for this, unless they too have had the experience of losing a mother, and who may know in fact that it doesn't have to be this way.

It was my mom who always took the lead in bringing a Christmassy feel to our home. Tree lights flashing and decorations all looking good, I felt this tug at my heart and tears on my face.   I have never had a Christmas without her, so this is all new to me and I need to find a way to have me get thru it… it seems harder each day…. Just could not stay and face another day of pain and sadness for not remembering and drifting away… A few tears fell down of course as I knew, I had to get off my rear as you would say and   "get it done" . The tears will still come but I know that is normal. Everyday for the rest of my life, you left quite the legacy with your ways and your love.  I know you will be watching constantly… Wishing us hope happiness and love.

It broke my heart to lose her but I knew that she wasn't in pain anymore and she could now rest. I'd been doing okay with her death …But now, with Christmas 40 days away, she's been on my mind A LOT lately. I find myself grieving more for her now than when she passed away. I'm more depressed lately and find myself thinking more and more about her. I know they say the holidays are the toughest time when loved ones aren't around -- but this is so hard.

Sometimes we have something without truly knowing what we have.  Sometimes we hold something without knowing completely what we hold. Sometimes we are given something without fully appreciating what we are given.  But that knowledge usually comes when we realize what we have lost.

I wish it wasn’t this way...

- HAZEL -
 


Comments

blogger

Mon, 23 Nov 2009 17:33:13

hey
I know how you feel. Just let the feelings come. Don't hold them back, let them out as holding them back will only make things worse later on. If you're close with any family members, confide in them. Let them know what you are going through. Go to your friends, and make sure you explain to them that all you really want is a shoulder to cry on, because there really isn't anything anyone can say that will stop the pain. The fact that they are there to just listen to you, or to just let you cry will ease the pain more than you know.Please, do NOT give up.
check my website for non-professional suicide/depression resources.

 

_hazel_

Tue, 24 Nov 2009 19:53:36

You know the day I lose my mom is the day I think I will want to end my life. I can’t imagine the day she will leave my side. I decided not to… because I simply couldn’t think the tears coming in her eyes, let alone whatever extreme thing she would have gone on to do. She is quite simply the ONLY person I can really truly trust in this world.
Haapy days are gone but the memories should not be sad. They should be joyful. They should be what keeps us going....not what stops us in our tracks and shuts us down. I know my mom didn't want that. She said so. She would get very upset if anyone cried in front of her. She knew it was sad, but she also knew there was nothing to be done but enjoy the time we were given.

 

Thu, 10 Dec 2009 17:16:04

Hazel,

I just read your blog. I felt like crying because I know how it is to lose a parent. I'm orphaned from my dad but my mom is still with us, thank God. But during the time my dad died in 1992, I really couldn't believe I wouldn't hear his corny jokes, I wouldn't see his dagger-looks at me when he gets angry or the times when he would tutor me in Chinese. He was sort of a linguist. He knew Cantonese, Mandarin, Japanese, Fookien.

I must agree the first few years were the dreadful ones because I had to accept the fact that he's never coming back physically. All that is left are memories of his laughter, smiles, his serious face, his presence and the last time we went to a mall was to have his picture taken. At times, he would come into my dreams, not saying anything. Or he'd be smiling. Then, I knew he was with me all this time.

I guess you are right. You just have to cry it out. Tears will just roll down your face when you reminisce about those times with your mom. It's the only thing we can do. We're going to get there too. But I really would feel sad to leave my kids behind when that time comes. It just breaks my heart.

But as long as we are here, let's make ourselves happy so that those dearly departed would see that we're happy and they will be happy wherever they are.

I'll pray for you and for everyone's happiness.

DJ Felix

 

HaZeL

Mon, 21 Dec 2009 19:05:58

mr. DJ

Christmas has not been the same for me… I just can't get myself worked up about the holidays like I used to. I have found that I have to push myself to get the decorations up and the shopping done and just getting through the season for me is a miracle.
I tried to think of all the good memories. I tried to fill the hole in my heart with the wonderful spirit she had. As Christmas nears, I feel so lost. I feel I don’t have the Christmas spirit…. It’s gonna be really hard without her. She made Christmas so special…. Christmas for us was so much more than gifts. It is memories like that that give me strength, but what tears me up is the reality that there will be no more memories to be made……


 



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