What Is Normal Now?
-- by Vicki Windham, NE Platte NE Chapter TCF
NORMAL
is trying to decide what to take to the cemetery for Christmas, birthdays, Valentine’s
day, and Easter.
NORMAL is feeling like you know how to act and are more
comfortable with a funeral than a wedding or a birthday party. Yet, feeling a stab of pain in your heart
when you smell the flowers, see the casket, and all the crying people.
NORMAL is feeling like you can’t sit another minute
without screaming because you just don’t like to sit through church
anymore. And yet at the same time
feeling like you have more faith in God than you ever had before.
NORMAL is having tears waiting behind every smile when
you realize someone important is missing from all of the important events in
your families’ life.
NORMAL is not sleeping very well because a thousand “what
ifs” go through your head constantly.
NORMAL is having the TV on the minute you walk into the
house to have some “noise” because the silence is deafening.
NORMAL is telling the story of your child’s death as if
it were an everyday common event and then gasping in horror at how awful it
sounds. And yet realizing it has become
a part of normal conversation.
NORMAL is each year coming up with the difficult task of
how to honor your child’s memory and their birthdays and surviving those
days. And trying to find a balloon or
flag that fits the occasion, “Happy Birthday”?
Not really!
NORMAL is a new friendship with another bereaved parent
and meeting over coffee and talking and crying together over your
children. And worrying
together over the surviving children.
NORMAL is being too tired to care if you paid the bills,
cleaned the house, did the laundry or if there is any food in the house.
NORMAL is wondering this time whether you are going to
say you have 2 or 3 children because you will never see this person again, and
is it worth explaining that one of them has passed away. And yet, when you say 2 children to avoid the
problem you feel horrible as if you have betrayed your child.
NORMAL is hiding all the things that have become “normal”
for you to feel, so that everyone around you will think you are “NORMAL”.