Today I go back to work for the first time in 2 weeks.
The last Monday morning that I went to work,
was the Monday morning that my mom died.
I left my office crying, hysterical and praying, begging, to God,
that my mom's life would not be taken from her. I did not know
at that time, she was already gone, waiting on life support
for me and my brothers to come say good-bye.
I work in a doctor's office where the majority of my patients are elderly.
Many of the little ladies that come into our office remind me of my mom.
I become very attached to our patients, and feel a great loss when they pass.
I now know that the pain I feel when they die, is nothing compared to
this raw, burning hurt that is so deeply embedded in my heart.
I have not done much of anything since I returned home from Richmond.
The phone rings, I don't answer it. Friends invite us over, I make an excuse
for why we can't come. I don't want to see anyone outside of my family.
I know everyone means well, and they are just trying to help. The thing is,
seeing people just makes it worse. I am not ready to laugh and have fun.
Today though, I will take some baby steps towards returning to my normal life.
I have always said, when you are a patient and are feeling bad, the last thing
you want is a nurse working with you that has no compassion or is in a
bad mood. I have always tried to be that nurse who would make
my patients smile and maybe for a half hour, forget how bad they feel.
So my goal for today, is to do that for at least one of my patients. I may not
be able to pull it off for all of them, but in time I hope to again. So like the picture above,
I feel like I am walking down a dim path, but at the end I know there will be some light.
I am asking my mom to give me the strength to make it through this day, and to be with me as I take
these steps.
Do any of you have any ideas for me, as to how to want to get back into my life?
Any books I should be reading, goals to set for myself, prayers to be praying?
I would love to read what you have to say. Don't call me, because I probably still
won't answer my phone :)
Deb - well written. I think you are doing exactly what you should be doing. Baby steps, one day at a time. I didn't answer my phone either and didn't want to be with other people. In fact, I had a hard time wondering how friends around me could be laughing when I was in so much pain. The world does continue without you. The grieving process takes time; do it at your own pace. It is the only way to heal. There will be happy times ahead of you, my friend.
ReplyDeleteConnie LOU
i have not experienced the loss of a parent, so i can't begin to know how u feel, but just remember that u have so many friends that will be there for u when u are ready to take the next baby step. knowing u the way i do, i'm sure the moment u walk into the office, and soemone looks at u, the tears will roll. but, that's ok. thats part of how u heal. crying always makes feel better. makes me look look like hell, but makes me feel better. lol when u are ready, please give me a call or text me. i miss u guys so much.
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