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Several years ago therapists #1 and #3 each suggested a writing assignment. Journal what life would look and feel like had Jen’s accident not happened. At first the suggestion sounded intriguing, I love writing and find it therapeutic. After some reflection though, I declined. There were too many iterations (especially considering the infinite universe theory) and what makes me think that the rosy-colored, cherry-picked version that I focus on would have ever happened? So many ways…Continue
Added by Speed Weasel on February 7, 2023 at 6:00pm — No Comments
I (intellectually) know that grief cycles, ups and downs, yet I still let myself fall into the thinking that I was somehow getting 'better'. Memories and thoughts were decreasing in their intensity and frequency. Even had a couple days in December without thoughts of Jen popping into my mind. The emotions that followed were not so gut wrenching. Dreams were absent of her (sometimes even despite requesting she appear).
Then the turn of the year and a completely new dream…Continue
My aunt passed away towards the end of June 2021. We were never particularly close, I visited her in California for a couple weeks when I was in middle school, but otherwise contact was limited. She had some medical issues that prevented her from having children and (what I pieced together) a strained relationship with her father that caused her to sever most ties with the family, with perhaps some jealousy towards the family that my father was able to have. When she passed away I went…Continue
Added by Speed Weasel on October 27, 2021 at 7:00pm — No Comments
<Sidenote First>>>...The night before the support group meeting, Jen appeared in my dreams again. We were back at high school age. I sat down with her at a lunch table, but it felt like we hadn't 'officially' met yet. Awkward stares and moments of silence. I started to talk and then she was standing, staring, concerned. It had a feeling like, "How dare you talk to me, you don't know me." Well, maybe not that harsh, but definitely a…Continue
Added by Speed Weasel on May 6, 2021 at 9:00am — No Comments
I thought I was done. Recovery in process. Moving on...But the Tilt-A-Whirl does not stop. Or maybe it is more accurate to say that my mind does not let it stop.
Added by Speed Weasel on April 9, 2021 at 2:30pm — No Comments
The meet-up happened!
Of course, it went even better than I expected. Intellectually, I knew it would. Emotionally, I was shaking in my boots. Jennifer’s sister has always been incredibly open, warm, encouraging, and welcoming. There was no reason to expect any different. However, I did start to experience Dallas’ devious (in a fun…Continue
Added by Speed Weasel on September 11, 2020 at 3:00pm — No Comments
So fast forward to mid-2020. Dreams with Jennifer still occur, at an approximate monthly rate. The emotional impact is not as debilitating as in previous months. There is still this nagging notion that there is a message that needs to be transferred. Still don't know what the message is or if I am delivering or receiving the message, just that there is a message. Then it happens that I have an excuse to go through Topeka, to possibly meet Jennifer’s sister. In…Continue
Added by Speed Weasel on August 14, 2020 at 1:30pm — No Comments
My grief journey seemed to be stabilizing…I literally went through all the ‘normal’ steps, processes, and feelings again, 30 years after the event, as though I was going through it the first time. I have mentioned how I stuffed it down, was not able (or willing) to process or adequately deal with it in real time. Then 30 years go by, a couple of dreams bring the wound to the forefront, and BAM! I am in the thick of it. In…Continue
Added by Speed Weasel on December 11, 2019 at 10:30am — No Comments
Looking back at the totality of Jennifer’s accident, death, and ultimately my grieving process, it is strange that my psyche knew that I could not handle the loss and delayed it…albeit 30 years. While I went through a grieving process in 1988, it (obviously) was not enough. Perhaps abbreviated to save my sanity. Whatever the reasons, it seems that my mind (or soul) knew that I was not able to deal with the magnitude of this…Continue
Added by Speed Weasel on January 14, 2019 at 9:30am — No Comments
(Pardon the length, brevity is not in my nature and this has been bottled far too long.)
I was going to school at Kansas State, but that day had returned to Topeka to visit friends. I rolled into my parents’ house about 3am on the 18th of October and went in to squeeze my mother’s foot, as was the custom to let them know I was…Continue
Added by Speed Weasel on October 24, 2018 at 1:00pm — No Comments
Added by Jacqueline Mckamey on May 7, 2014 at 12:07am — No Comments
I am still a person like you, with a life like yours, yet not. I am still a mother like you, yet not at all like you, all at the same time. I wish there was some way you could understand me, without becoming who I am now.
You see, there’s a pain I carry, unlike any pain you carry, unless you are a bereaved mother too. This pain I carry is always there. It doesn’t nap during the day, or get safely tucked into bed at night. It…Continue
OK FOR THOSE WHO CANT HANDLE DETAILS ABOUT WHAT We've WENT THROUGH .. PLEASE don't read this comment it is unforgettable .
Not only not giving answers but for when a mother hears the police telling her over a telephone that her child is being worked on by the parametics and that they will call you when they know whats going on yet they wont let you come there wont give you an address youve been trying to gets for almost two hours previous to this dreaded phone call .. The hopeless,…
Every single person that has cared about us or supported us or thought about us.... You all have HONESTLY saved my life more then once.. I cant even begin to explain the hopelessness you feel over the loss of such an amazing , beautiful person that means so much more then the world to you. The only reason you had to change your life completely, and make you realize what true love means, once they place that being, in your arms... Its something you could never understand unless you are a…Continue
Added by Jacqueline Mckamey on April 29, 2014 at 7:52am — No Comments
Everytime i see your sweet little face it makes me so sad.. So sad for what we never got to do.. For what we never will.. For the life you so deserved to have... The choices you never got to make... I wonder what your voice would sound like when you started to talk and say sentences.. I miss you so much Alexcia everytime i see your face in pictures on the wall .. It hurts to know thats all you will ever get to be ... A picture on the wall .. Tears...
Added by Jacqueline Mckamey on April 29, 2014 at 7:50am — No Comments
I dont know how much longer i can handle the stuff life keeps throwing at me and continue to stay strong and keep fighting, when i dont even know how to do it, nothing makes a difference .. Alexcia Mckamey i miss you so much i keep trying but its so hard to do this without you here .. I just keep going no where no matter how hard i keep fighting. I love you , this is sooooo hard !! Wish you were here…Continue
Added by Jacqueline Mckamey on April 29, 2014 at 7:48am — No Comments
Still no answers!!! I am still frozen , lost , hoping , waiting, begging for answers for my little girls life being stolen from her, from the world , from all of us .. You move forward, your lives keep going on .. My life is frozen.. Its standing still, my world has stopped .. I dont understand how she can just be gone forever, never coming home.. Without reason, no answers as to why ? Or how! Could you even for a minute ever imagine your only child , your whole life .. Everything that made…Continue
Added by Jacqueline Mckamey on April 29, 2014 at 7:45am — No Comments
The strangest thing happened to me a few days ago. I went out for a walk on my own, a rare occurrence as I usually have my two little people with me. But this day I was alone. I strode off out of my gate and along the waterfront where I live. A moment or two passed when I realised how tall I seemed. I felt like I was walking on a cloud. Somehow I felt elevated. I wondered if it was simply because I wasn't pushing the buggy and looking down at the…Continue
When Lily died I missed her with all my heart and soul; but I wasn't lonely. I still had my husband. Our conversations filled in some of the gaps in my life that being without Lily left behind.
Recently, however, I have been without my husband. I still have Summer and Riley to play with…Continue
I am having a challenging time with a specific person in my life right now. Amidst all my preparation for Christmas I need to deal with this person who it feels wants to drag me down as low as he is feeling! I have been trying to focus on all the amazing support and love I have been receiving from my special friends here on this page (thank you again). I have been trying to not take it personally, to just feel sorry for him and the pain he is feeling but today it got the better of me and…Continue
Added by Erica Farrimond on December 18, 2013 at 2:42pm — No Comments