On one strong, determined day (or part of a day) after Greg died (there was probably some "Greg-anger", too, mixed in with the "strong and determined"), I remember saying that I would not allow Greg's death
to define me. How naive.
Greg's death does define me. Of course it does. I'm a different person than I was the day before he died. It's not a choice - it's a fact.
I will forever be the mother of a child who died - a child who took his own life. Forever.
My heart will always be broken. It won't heal. It won't be "okay" in five years - or ten years - or a thousand years.
I
hope there will also be joy - and gratitude - and laughter. But
underneath it all, my heart will always be irreparably broken.
I
can't imagine a day that I won't cry. Someone says something. I run
into something that belonged to Greg - or that Greg gave me. Or I
just... remember. And I cry - not always for long, but tears are always
just behind the next breath. Every day.
So, forgive me for my innocence. Forgive me for my hope. Forgive me.
I'm the mother of a son who died.
Hope is being able to see that there is light despite all of the darkness. ~ Desmond Tutu ~
Monday, December 10, 2018
Tuesday, December 4, 2018
By Way of Sorrow
17 months. You are in the music in the air - in the rain that falls on the window - in the stars that shine through the darkness - and in my heart - forever and always.
Way of Sorrow
You've been taken by the wind
You have known the kiss of sorrow
Doors that would not take you in
Outcast and a stranger
You have come by way of sorrow
You have come by way of tears
But you'll reach your destiny
Meant to find you all these years
Meant to find you all these years
You have drunk a bitter wine
With none to be your comfort
You who once were left behind
Will be welcome at love's table
You have come by way of sorrow
You have come by way of tears
But you'll reach your destiny
Meant to find you all these years
Meant to find you all these years
All the nights that joy has slept
Will awake to days of laughter
Gone the tears that you have wept
You'll dance in freedom ever after
You have come by way of sorrow
You have come by way of tears
But you'll reach your destiny
Meant to find you all these years
Meant to find you all these
You have come by way of sorrow
You have come by way of tears
But you'll reach your destiny
Meant to find you all these years
Meant to find you all these years
Performed by Cry Cry Cry
Written by Jamie Miller
Way of Sorrow
You've been taken by the wind
You have known the kiss of sorrow
Doors that would not take you in
Outcast and a stranger
You have come by way of sorrow
You have come by way of tears
But you'll reach your destiny
Meant to find you all these years
Meant to find you all these years
You have drunk a bitter wine
With none to be your comfort
You who once were left behind
Will be welcome at love's table
You have come by way of sorrow
You have come by way of tears
But you'll reach your destiny
Meant to find you all these years
Meant to find you all these years
All the nights that joy has slept
Will awake to days of laughter
Gone the tears that you have wept
You'll dance in freedom ever after
You have come by way of sorrow
You have come by way of tears
But you'll reach your destiny
Meant to find you all these years
Meant to find you all these
You have come by way of sorrow
You have come by way of tears
But you'll reach your destiny
Meant to find you all these years
Meant to find you all these years
Performed by Cry Cry Cry
Written by Jamie Miller
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