Psalms
3:3-6
But you, Lord, are a shield around me, my glory, the One who lifts
my head high. I call out to the Lord, and he answers me from his
holy mountain.
I always understood grief to be associated with an actual death. I
never imagined how much grief a person could experience for someone who is
still alive.
My youngest son Ryan was diagnosed with Duchenne, a degenerative
disease at the age of 5. At that point I went through the stages of grief.
Denial, depression, bargaining (telling God how he was going to fix it),
begging God for a miracle, then acceptance of this the new normal for not only
Ryan’s life but our families as well.
I assumed once I went through the acceptance stage of grief I
would be done grieving.
Yet within the first few years of his diagnosis, I watched
helplessly as he slowly lost the ability to do basic things, stand, walk, lift
his arms, and even give a hug. As these events happened I would find
myself thrown back into the depths of grief. I would ask myself, “Haven’t I already worked
through the grief process”? I was frustrated and didn’t understand. I
would get down on myself wondering why I
couldn’t move past the grief. I would say to myself,” I must not be a good
enough Christian. Maybe I needed to pray more. Have more faith and trust in
God. Why was I always falling back into the same struggle”?
Then one afternoon I was listening to an interview of Pat Furlong.
Pat is the founder of an organization called Parent Project Muscular Dystrophy.
She is also the mom of 2 boys that have since passed from Duchenne. She
stated, “People would tell me 'grieving is a process' with specific
stages, suggesting there is a beginning and an end. I have not found this to be
the case, rather I think grief is a state that we learn to live with”.
When you are given a diagnosis like muscular dystrophy you not only grief the loss initially, you move into a “State” of grief. There are different stages in this State but there is never an end. Chronic Grief.
When you are given a diagnosis like muscular dystrophy you not only grief the loss initially, you move into a “State” of grief. There are different stages in this State but there is never an end. Chronic Grief.
As she spoke, I felt like a weight lifted off my shoulders. She
described exactly what I had been going through and how I was feeling. It had
nothing to do with not believing in God enough, or lack of faith. It was my
response to the reality of Ryan’s diagnosis.
For in grief nothing 'stays put.' One keeps on
emerging from a phase, but it always recurs. Round and round. Everything
repeats. Am I going in circles, or dare I hope I am on a spiral?”
But if a spiral, am I going up or down it?
But if a spiral, am I going up or down it?
― C.S. Lewis, A Grief Observed
While this does bring understanding, it does not stop me from
going through times of sorrow. Often little things will
bring a fleeing moment of grief. Then larger life events, like this past week
my son turned 18. A time when most kids are applying for colleges, my son is
applying for social security benefits. Those life moments hit harder. They
bring about a deeper grief that may last a few days to a few weeks.
These moments of sorrow are delicate threads of grief. Each one a
separate strand yet they interweave through each other. We need to allow ourselves these moments, they are real. As we allow God
to come along side us, to cry out to him in the midst of these moments he will
use each thread to strengthen our heart to prepare us
for what is yet to come.
Heavenly Father,
Grief
at times can be unbearable. We cry out to you, we need you. Help us to feel
your presence. Give us strength for each day. We cling to the promise that you
will use all these things for good and for your glory. Lord we can’t do
this without your help.
In
Jesus name,
Amen
Thank you SO MUCH for sharing this! Thank you for giving us a window into your grief and helping us understand.
ReplyDeletebeautifully written Donna...xo
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