This is not really a question, but a gift in return for all the advice I have found from the sidelines on this forum. I have had a very tough relationship w my mother since my early 20s, really have gradually said my goodbyes over a long period simply to protect my mental health. Now at my 61yrs & her 90yrs she is in home hospice care, some 13 mo after dementia diagnosis, and various subsequent medical issues. I expect her passing any day now, w kidney & liver failure. I live in Europe, my parents on West Coast; I visit every 3 mo primarily for my dad & to take care of whatever needs to be done for both. I am with them now.
I find myself totally cold to her. No tears this past year on her part, and also not now when I sit next to her bed. Lots of tears for my dad - - he is suffering through a marathon year of anticipatory grief.
To help me understand that I am not a cold heartless monster, I wrote this as a reminder to self. Please use it if it can help you!
Feelings Are Facts.
Just let them Be.
Observe them & Respect them.
They have their own Cadence.
I listen for their Rhythm.
But cannot control their Flow.
Thanks for speaking with such honesty.
There isn’t a right or wrong way to grieve. It’s extremely personal for each of us.
We aren’t carbon copies of each other, so it’s natural for our grief to be individually tailored according to our personal circumstances.
I found that I grieved more before my parents death than afterwards. Seeing them suffer for many years took it’s toll on me. I felt relief when they died because they were at peace.
When my brother died I felt that he was finally at peace. He was a very restless soul.
Now, when my grandparents died it hit me like a ton of bricks. I cried my eyes out. I couldn’t eat for days.
When my mother in law died I felt like I had lost my life line. She was a very important person in my life and in many ways was more of a mother to me than my own mother was.
I do feel that it is terribly sad when people don’t ever reach the final stage of Elisabeth Kübler-Ross’s explanation of grief which is acceptance.
And I did cry my tears as I listened to the cadence of my feelings.
In mom's Italian family, grief was expected to be shown publicly with hysterics and displays of inconsolable wailing, which included throwing ones body onto the coffin and/or into the open grave. It was more of a show than anything else, imo. Whether we grieve quietly or loudly, or not at all, it's an individual thing and nobody's business but our own.
Thanks for sharing your feelings with us today.
My dad died in 2018 after a short illness of a month's duration, so there was sort of that shock factor, but I had to jump right into dealing with my mother so there was no time to really "grieve." My mother lived until mid-2021 but had had dementia for seven years, so the mother I knew was long gone before the day her body gave out.
Still, there's not a day I don't wake up thinking about them. I finally realized that what others term "grief" for me at least is just trying to process LOSS. They were here, and now they aren't. It's still hard for me to get my head around it.
Don't judge yourself or your reactions -- it really doesn't matter. You'll grieve/process loss the way you'll do it. It isn't right or wrong -- it just is.
There are the "expectations" from others family members and friends. And there are your own expectations.
It is difficult for some to grasp that not everyone has a warm and fuzzy relationship with one or both parents. And when they do not see you weeping and wailing they just don't get it.
I have read many posts and have come to the conclusion that those of us that have had good relationships just might be in the minority.
I like your reminder to yourself, I will copy this and keep it near my computer.
Do take advantage of the Bereavement Support that Hospice will provide.
You are right emotions, feelings have their own cadence, rhythm and there are times when those feelings will come and smack you up side the head.
Be well, be kind to yourself mentally, emotionally.
She died the morning after I arrived, and again when I went to my parents house, I felt nothing for the woman who gave me birth and who was now dead lying in the hospital bed.
To this day I have not cried one tear for either parent, and I don't feel bad or have any guilt about it, as they were dead to me long before they actually took their last breaths.
I like your last paragraph. Thanks for sharing.
My Mom passed 30 days ago. My Dad in January. Much diff emotions around each of their passings. I don't feel the pressure/angst/anxiety in my chest I was feeling for a year after he passed & dealing with her daily-weekly. It just left my body?!
I have a moment here or there where I miss the sound of her voice (when she was on rare occasion, being nice)..For the most part, I feel relief. And I must acknowledge-accept that God/Universe decided her time to go.. She must be happier now than she was?! She was miserable for so many decades & this last year. So many lifelong mental issues-extreme behaviors...
It does feel weird to feel so numb with her gone.. The deep connections betw us were just not there..for so many decades.. I gave it my all.. but couldn't penetrate. Her problems were larger than life.
Godspeed to you & yours. <3
Sorry you did not have the relationship you should have had with your mother. You seemed to have accepted that Mom just didn't know how to love and you moved on knowing that u shouldn't seek what someone is not able to give. If you grieve anything, you grieve that she never new the joy of loving you and watching you grow into the person you are. We don't pick our parents.
Relationships are so complex. Some of my grief stages are wrapped up in the fact that she was my responsibility for so long. My desire to be perfect in a situation where perfection was not possible. Fixing every issue…anticipating every problem only for the story to end with her passing. It is very hard not to feel like a failure since you were “fixing” so long.
Your poem is spot on. My thoughts and prayers are with you.
You will find that many of us didn't have 'perfect' or even 'near perfect' relationships with our parents when they were dying, and after they did.
Death does not eradicate the emotions you feel or don't feel. You can't manufacture grief or pain--it is what it is.
My mom died at the end of August. I was on OK terms with her, which was a blessing to me. I did not fall to pieces, in fact, every picture that I see of myself leaves zero impact on me. My OS and YB are the same. My very youngest sister has mourned enough for all of us.
There are days when I just feel all the feels. And I have to acknowledge them and move on.
I don't think you are a cold, heartless monster. I think you are a human being with a relationship you didn't choose to have.
You may be surprised at the grief you feel when your mom goes, but then, you may be surprised at the LACK of emotion you feel.
There's NO rules written for this. You seem to have your ducks in a row, and I think you will be just fine. Don't let others determine how you should grieve.
Our feelings are so complex at this time. Thank you so much for sharing with us. I had the two best parents in the entire history of man, I think. Yet when each died having lived a great life, and in their 90s, I felt nothing but relief. For them. For me that I didn't have to suffer and fear for them. Just a gentle piece without tears. I am certain I must have seemed to others, without feeling, and that was anything but the case.
My heart goes out to you for yourself and your Dad, and for your Mom in all truth, for she has lost so much due to her limitations.