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March 2010
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Celebrate Life.

WanderWords

 

Helping Others Helps Yourself

I don’t want to forget them.

Some people don’t cry at all. Their shock is paralyzing. They position pictures of their deceased loved ones everywhere and  force themselves to remember everything just so they won’t forget them……but they hold back the tears.  They simply refuse to cry as if somehow not crying will keep their memory from breaking or prevent their loved one from being disappointed in their lack of strength toward their passing.

Others cry all the time repeating over and over, “I don’t want to forget them.”  Their shock is generating a flood of emotions in an attempt to keep their loved one’s memory alive.

Neither is healthy.

There were times I wore myself out trying to remember baby Jalon’s face, his giggle. How I longed to even hear him cry once again.  Fortunately, just one year prior to his death, we purchased a video camera and shot lots of film footage all year long capturing some of the greatest moments a mother could ever have hoped for.  One such moment was actually capturing Jalon’s first walking steps.  He was sitting, then he pushed himself up from his knees and walked two steps.  And I got it all on film!  I watched it over and over just grasping that brief moment in his life.

Then I went to the other extreme of putting away all the photos.  Nothing shared his face because I couldn’t bear his absence any longer.

Watching the video over and over and over in an attempt to keep Jalon alive in my memory while simultaneously remembering not to place his bowl and spoon at the dinner table was unbearable.

I needed another means to celebrate his life without destroying mine. Continue reading I don’t want to forget them.

Welcome to jotl!

Pronounce it anyway you like……jot-ul…..jot-il….jo-teel… .jah-tuhl…..

Oh, I wish I had a recorder listening in to all your possibilities.  We could have a real good laugh about now;  but wait,  I have something for you to watch that you’ll just have to get somewhere private because you will not be able to stop laughing. Laughing Out Loud Oh well, I warned you. That’s okay. You can be contagious this once! No one will mind too much!

Right ‘in the middle’ of your life’s situation…….. make time to laugh!


My how time flies when your giggler gets going….

Well, let me tell you a little about myself.  I will be 50 years old this September and I’m married to a wonderful man whose former wife died in 2002 leaving him to raise four beautiful daughters, alone. Prior to that time, I was happily married to another wonderful man who was divorced raising three daughters and one son, alone. We married and had two sons of our own. One of our sons, Jalon Micah, died in our home in 1993 and 20 months later, my husband died in a car accident not 2 blocks from our home. Our blended family is very acquainted with grief.

Before I share some things that helped me get through these difficult times, I want to give you time to express your heart on this real life subject of ‘death’ that will eventually touch us all at some time or other throughout our life time. Go ahead, click on ‘Leave a comment’ below and a reply box will come up just for you to share, right now!