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Bereavement

My son, Annie's daughter and all taken too young

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Nonnie Fri 17-Nov-17 10:03:51

I have no idea why I am driven to share this today. Maybe it is the date, 17th was always a special number for us and we believe it was his last full day of life.

This poem was sent to us by his Godmother and I have already shared it with Annie. May it bring comfort to all who have lost an adult child, especially those who were suffering.

I'm Free

Don't grieve for me, for now I'm free,
I'm following the path God laid for me.
I took his hand when I heard his call,
I turned my back and left it all.

I could not stay another day,
To laugh, to love, to work, to play.
Tasks left undone must stay that way,
I've found that peace at the close of the day.

If my parting has left a void,
Then fill it with remembered joy.
A friendship shared, a laugh, a kiss,
Ah yes, these things I too will miss.

Be not burdened with times of sorrow,
I wish you the sunshine of tomorrow.
My Life's been full, I savoured much,
Good friends, good times, a loved one's touch,

Perhaps my time seemed all too brief,
Don't lengthen it now with undue grief.
Lift up your heart and share with me,
God wanted me now, He set me free.

He is no longer in pain which is our only comfort.

Sandieanne Thu 07-Dec-17 14:28:38

Thank you for your support, I am new to Gransnet - but it seems a wonderful place to share so much

MissAdventure Thu 07-Dec-17 14:33:47

It is absolutely lovely, sandie.
Just be aware though, that the forums are open, and what is posted here can end up on Facebook, Twitter, and in newspapers. So... Its just something to remember, as it's easy to disclose things you may not be happy to be shared elsewhere. flowers

Marydoll Thu 07-Dec-17 23:40:35

Welcome, Sandianne.?

MissAdventure Fri 08-Dec-17 00:19:55

I'm really struggling at the moment. How can I not when I've lost my best friend. As poorly as she was, my daughter always looked after me as best she could: she was my rock.. cancer strips away almost everything that's 'normal' in the end. Friends fall by the wayside, it takes over. Then, when its over, there is nothing left. No comfort. No joy. Its just too bloody hard to deal with.

grannyactivist Fri 08-Dec-17 00:50:11

MissA your last sentence is absolutely correct - the death of someone loved and cherished at any age is hard, but when it happens to someone young it seems unbearably so. Too hard to deal with as you say. And yet.....the days go on, the grief changes and life eventually develops new rythms - and the grief doesn't go away, but somehow it is borne.
On Sunday my grandson, now almost eight, was playing rugby for his school. After scoring his second (match winning) try he turned and winked at my daughter; who promptly dissolved into a sobbing mess. She said in that moment her son so resembled his late father that her grief devoured her. The moment passed and life resumed, but it was a reminder of how grief ebbs and flows through days and months and years. It's been almost eight years since she was widowed.

MissAdventure Fri 08-Dec-17 01:05:38

Thank you, grannyactivist. I'm at a low ebb, I think. I lost my mum this time last year, plus I'm tired out physically - and I have a cold that feels almost like flu! And boils, all over my face! What a picture!
You're right, in that it ebbs and flows.. sometimes its almost bearable. Sometimes not. Early days though, I know. Thank you though.

nigglynellie Mon 18-Dec-17 18:27:33

Oh ladies, I am so very sorry to read your very poignant posts. Of course I have lost people close to me, but the death of a child is imo the worst thing that can befall anyone, closely followed by the death of a beloved husband. My heart and love goes out to all of you at these unhappy times.? xx