Sometimes there are no words. Every time I went to write a Facebook post this week to share what was going on with my dad, it seemed that I always hesitated. I wanted to be strong and positive, and then I wanted to just say, “this fucking sucks.”
If there’s one thing I do know—I wanted to be honest with myself. So I waited to process my thoughts and share how I really feel.
Here goes.
This has been the hardest few weeks of my life. I’ve cried—a lot. I pre-planned my dad’s funeral. I saw my dad crying in pain. I saw my mom crying for her husband. I realized my dad wouldn’t get a chance to walk me down the aisle. I got angry at the politics of the health care system and the funeral system. I flipped out and I lost it. Sometimes I wanted to talk it out and other times I wanted to be a hermit and keep to myself.
On the flip side, I had a chance to say everything I ever wanted to say to my dad. I got to see the love and support people have extended to our family. I had a chance to experience life with my dad this past year in a way I am super happy about. I had a chance to reminisce about how my dad truly impacted not just my life, but also the lives of so many others. I had a chance to reconnect with family and laugh about things my dad would say or do. I am lucky enough to be self-employed, so I was able to take off the time to stay at my parent’s house to be there step by step with my dad.
All and all, good times and bad, I can say that I have no regrets.
Here are some lessons learned or re-learned along the way:
1. Grief is weird. We all deal with grief differently and sometimes the person grieving doesn’t know what they even need. And it’s okay.
2. We aren’t perfect. To say I handled this process with complete love and ease is an understatement. All the emotions rushed through my blood at one time or another. And guess what, that’s okay too.
3. People are awesome. I am blown away with the people that dedicate their time and energy to visit, bake food, and just say, “Hey I’m thinking about you.” WOW!
4. Our bodies are amazing. Seriously, understanding the dying process and how your body is truly fighting to live is crazy and amazing. Your body does everything in its power to stay alive. You can literally put garbage in your body and it wants to process it so that you can be at ease.
5. Keep the good memories present. I was able to remember so many valuable lessons my dad has taught me over the years. I realized I want to start doing this before it’s too late. I think it’s good to let people know how they’ve impacted you and what lessens you learned. It’s never too early to start sharing.
Much love,
Lindsey