Thursday, January 29, 2009

is this going to happen to me?

I've always heard about the seven stages of grief...I have talked to many people that tell me that it will happen, people that have lost loved ones...Maybe since I am wondering if it is going to happen then I am in the disbelief stage...So I googled it so I could be self-aware in the next few months...Apparently everyone doesn't go through all seven stages, and some stages pass more quickly than others. (Also, there are several different versions that I found, but all were basically the same.) Hmm. Very interesting. Does it make it even more interesting that I am evaluating myself?

Seven Stages of Grief

1. Shock & Disbelief

2. Denial

3. Anger

4. Bargaining

5. Guilt

6. Depression

7. Acceptance & Hope

I sat here a reflected over this list for a few minutes. I think that I grieved a lot while in Little Rock. I begged and pleaded with God and got mad at medical staff and wished things were different and played the "what if" game a million times. I am sure the seven stages can be cyclical. I think that the next few days will be hard, but there are definitely more difficult days to come. I talked to my mom at least twice a day. I went shopping with her. She was my enabler (in a good way). It drives me crazy that she won't know my kids, or see Chris become a doctor, or grow old with my dad, or be able to go to the beach with us, or tell me when I am wrong, or what I should do...I can't really think of a good ending for this post so I am just going to stop typing now.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I think this is a good post, and I think it's good that you're self-aware and that you're interested in what's going on.

This is going to be random (when am I not?), but I keep thinking about it (especially since it's been a lot cooler latetly...) and I just happened to think about it again. Would you want to go to the Zoo with me and QD one day during the week when it gets warmer? I keep wanting to take Quinn to the zoo before Baby Aiden gets here, and our weekends end up not being a good time to go...

I love you!!