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child loss, bereavement, tcf
canada, tcf, compassionate friends, grief, grieving
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A Message To
Bereaved Grandparents
I sat with a young
bereaved mother who was pouring out her pain and utter desolation to me. She was
angry and hurt that those around her couldn't understand what was wrong with
her. After all, it had been eight months since her two year old son had died —
she should be better by now. To her, they implied she was wallowing in her grief
and not trying to “get over it.” Between sobs she said, “Even my mother and
father now seem to avoid me. They don't even mention his name, and they change
the subject when I talk about Tommy. That hurts so much.”
As I listened, I remembered how much I had wanted my parents' help when my son
died, but they lived 600 miles from me. I also thought, “How would I be able to
help my own grieving daughter today if I hadn't experienced my own child's death
almost 13 years ago, and didn't KNOW what she was going through?” I could see
how desperately this young mother needed her parents. I could also see how
frustrated and helpless they must feel, how painful it must be for them. If only
they knew how important they could be in helping their daughter how they, of all
people, were needed by her, and how they had the opportunity to add a lasting
element to their relationship with their child.
I wanted to tell them how very much she simply needed them to listen to her talk
about her child and her pain. I wanted them to listen to her pour out her agony,
without one word from them of how she should or should not feel.
The subject of death and grief is uncomfortable for all of us. We will accept
anyone's discussion of happy things, but we shy away from talk of grief and
death.
One of the reasons for this is that, in some way, it makes us aware of our own
death and mortality. For those of us who are older it is even more true. We need
to recognize how this unconscious fear might be one of the reasons we avoid
discussing our own grandchild's death.
Grandparents who have
not lost a child cannot know the depth of the grief their child is experiencing.
We may have lost parents or spouses, but the intensity of parental grief is so
much greater. We talk of how we felt when our parents or spouses died and say we
know how it feels. We do NOT know how if feels if we ourselves have not lost a
child. We are most helpful if we admit this to our child.
To be a helpful parent to a grieving parent, we should learn about what our
child is experiencing. We can learn of that by reading the books on grief,
especially The Bereaved Parent by Harriet Schiff. When the children were growing
up we read Baby and Child Care by Benjamin Spock or Haim Ginott's Between Parent
and Child. Why not now read Harriet Schiff s book or Earl Grollman's Living When
A Loved One Has Died? We need to know what the symptoms of parental grief are so
that we, ourselves, are reassured that our child is not emotionally disturbed.
We need to know there is no timetable for grief. We should be careful of our
expectations of how our child “should be doing” at this time. In the early
months of grief our bereaved children may appear to be doing well. Then, at four
to six months they seem to “fall apart.” It is reassuring to know that this is
normal. In the early months our children do fairly well because they have not
yet accepted the full reality of their child's death. It isn't until one faces
that reality that real grief begins. This is the most painful and the longest
part of the grief process. This is the time we are expecting them to “get
better,” and when they get worse we can't understand it, and we fear for their
sanity. At this time others turn away from them because they can't understand.
This is the time our children need us the most. How desolate they must feel if
the two people they could always rely on now turn away from them.
Grandfathers are needed at this time more than ever. Fathers have always been
the ones who could solve every problem for their children. They are the strength
in the family, and the bereaved child needs to tap that strength now. Fathers
used to provide the biggest, warmest lap for comforting. Now their arms can
provide the safe harbour that most grieving children crave at times.
Grieving is not done on a consistently upward path. We may talk to our children
on a good day and rejoice that they were finally improving, only to find they
have taken several steps backward when we next see them. We need to realize that
the normal process of grief is a constant ebb and flow of terrible and not so
terrible days. Even though our bereaved children seem to revert to more painful
grief at times, they are not going back to where they started. They do, however,
need extra support and understanding on the bad days. We must allow our children
to grieve in their own way, according to their own personality. Some of our
children
are more
verbal in expressing their emotions. Others may keep it all inside of themselves
until something causes it to come out in a torrent. We accepted their
personality differences from the time they were little children. We must accept
them now.
Some of us,
for whatever reason, are not able to be of help to our children. Maybe we simply
cannot face our children in their misery. It may be more pain than we,
ourselves, can take. Some of us cannot accept the fact that to grieve openly and
with others is the “right” way to do it. For some of us, our own personalities
will not allow us to express our emotions or tolerate such expression in others.
As hard as it may be to admit, we can at least be helpful to our children by
being open and honest and telling them that we cannot help. As cruel as this may
seem, letting them know of our inability to help saves them from the repeated
disappointment of our backing away from them when they come to us.
Our grieving children need us. When
our children hurt, we hurt. It has been said that a grief shared is a grief
halved. No! We cannot take half of our child's suffering, as much as we would
like to do so. But I can say from personal needs that were not met when my own
child died, it can sure make it a lot easier. Over the years of rearing our
children, we suffered many times for them or because of them. Now we are being
asked to do it again. It was not easy then, and it will not be easy now. But
because we love our children, we can do it.
Margaret H.
Gerner. M S. W.
TCF St. Louis.
MO
Margaret Gerner
is a bereaved parent whose son Arthur, died at the age of 6. She became a
bereaved grandparent when her 3 year old granddaughter. Emily. died in 1982.
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