Tuesday, July 5, 2011

BIRTHDAY, DEATH & GRIEVING

I have a Birthday approaching and while I appreciate that I have good health, good friends, and loving family it is hard to celebrate without feeling guilty. I find myself feeling guilty about feeling good about my age and turning another year older. It is because my Birthday is so close to my Son's date of death. Even though it has been several years every Summer I find myself reliving that Summer, day by day, week by week of the Summer his death took place. I can remember in detail that Summer's celebrations. The sounds, songs, etc... of that day and week play over and over in my head.  If I hear a familiar sounds or songs it starts all over again. Everytime I see a butterfly or dragonfly I think of Mike. Mike used to hang out in my garden with me admiring the hummingbirds, butterflies, and dragonflies. He once held out his hand extending his finger and a Monarch Butterfly landed on his finger. I remember crying when it happened. I cried with joy that he was so beautiful and gentle in his soul that the butterfly recognized it and acknowledged it. Mike was the type of young man that always wanted to help those in need and go out of his way to make others feel good about themselves. Mike was very close to his sister and a week before his death he came to me telling me he did not know why but, something was making him feel uncomfortable inside and that he wanted to make sure his sister and I was taken care of. Mike was a computer geek making two thousand dollars before he turned sixteen on his computer to buy his own car. He had enrolled in a college to further his endeavors in computer science and told me he was going to makes lots of money to make sure his family was taken care of and wanted for nothing. I miss him so much and think of him everyday. I know I will be with him again one day and will do my best to not feel guilty about turning another year older without him. I Love you Michael!!! 

10 comments:

The Daze of Whine and Roses said...

I hope your memories of that Summer's celebrations bring you peace. Beautiful brave post.

Crow said...

oh, I am sorry you lost your son.

I don't know if I could survive the loss of a child. I was watching a show last night and a Mother was describing the loss of her son. She said that one hour, felt like 5 days.

A mother's biggest fear is any harm to come to their child. I just wanted you to know, as I read your blog this morning, somehow I feel closer to you.

You celebrating your birthday, and drive to continue on, is awe inspiring. There shouldn't be guilt. But I do understand, (as much as I am able to)how you could feel that way.

I am not sure I will ever look at a monarch butterfly the same way.

Hugs across the miles. I hope you do something super nice for yourself. I sense your son would have wanted that.

Love and Light,
~crow

Melodie said...

Oh Barb,I know you must miss him so much.He sounds like he was such a wonderful young man.I am sorry...

Texan said...

A big hug ((())) mercy that has to be hard. I am very sorry you lost your son.

small farm girl said...

I can only imagine how you feel. But, I know my imagination can't even compare.

John Gray said...

nicely written sweetie
x

Cottage Times said...

Thank you for sharing a very personal part of your life. It shows the depth of love you shared with your son and will always carry in your heart. It is a blessing to know how to love and a gift to have the opportunity to share it.

Immediate tears filled my eyes and I pray God's peace will fill your heart each time you think of him or see a butterfly.

Peace to You and Yours,
Cheryl

Ladybug said...

Perfect express of your inner
thoughts,its hard when we have a
lose such as that,So sorry...
Blessings

Jennifer said...

I'm sorry for the loss of your son, thats very sad. I dont think its something you ever get over you just learn to live. I'm sure your son would be very happy to know you are happy on your birthday.

Lana from Farm Life Lessons said...

Good memories mixed with a bit of post traumatic stress can send you spinning. My best friend lost her daughter ten years ago in a tragic car accident. We had lived next door to them and known Jeannie since she was a baby. She even lived in my house for a while when their house caught fire - the loss of a child is indeed devastating, but I do believe a mother has a connection to her children, starting with pregnancy, that is a link that is never fully severed. Life sometimes gets in the way...push back and make remembering a time of celebration. Just as you said, he was thoughtful...his sister also helps him live on. The good thing is...this life isn't permanent for any of us, that's why we must keep going and live it up a bit on behalf of your son as well. Live well and I believe that is the best tribute you can do for your son. Live well. God be with you in both the good and rough times. You'll always be his mother.