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November 22, 2009

November Volume 4, Number 6

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Taking Care of You

 

This is the last newsletter for 2009, it seems like we just sent out the first one of the year, time sure does fly by. For those of you that have joined us in the past year, please join us in chat when you are feeling overwhelmed and when you are having a good day too. It seems that each year the Holiday commercials, sales and paraphernalia appear earlier and earlier. This is a hard time of year for many people, whether the loss was recent or even a few years ago. Memories flood our thoughts and bad days seem to be more frequent, even when you think you had made progress you worry that you are taking one step forward and three steps back. Please try to keep in mind, this isn’t a quick process, it takes time, for some a very long time to be able to get to a peaceful place in their lives again. You are not going crazy, you are grieving.

The key to surviving most holidays is to try to deal with them as best as you can. Many people say, I just want to sleep until January, well, we know that can’t happen so we try to make our way through the next month or so. Don’t say no to invitations, ask if you can decide later, if it is an invitation that is close by, try to go, we know you don’t want to right now, but you might just have an ok time and appreciate that a friend or family member cared enough about you to invite you. Often time anticipation is worse than the actual event.

Try a new family tradition, did you always have the dinner or party at your house? Can someone else host it this year, a change of scenery is not always a bad thing. Some people just go away, it is our choice, we all get to do what helps us get through each day. Light a candle for your loved one at the dinner table and share a happy memory. Don’t let the memory be the elephant in the room, open up, share a thought and keep on keeping on, it will bring relief to everyone at your dinner table.

Next month there will be a special edition of the newsletter with all of the articles and news postings that I have collected over the years that tries to help people deal with this time of year and get us to January.

Please remember we are here for you.

 

Until next time,

Good grief

 

AnneGD@groww.org

 

 

PS: on a GROWW personal note, a very dear friend of GROWW who some of you may know Amy aka Tigger who first came to GROWW

with Judy and the original group from AOL has been fighting lung cancer. Amy ran the Moving ON chat for widowed for a couple of years. In the past day or so, Amy and her family found out that it has spread to her brain. I am going to post the update that her son posted on her journal page.

Please keep Amy and her family in your prayers.  Amy’s wedding to John is on the new beginnings page, they have 7 children combined.

 Amy & John were kind enough to Host a gathering for widowed at their home a few years ago. PLEASE keep them all in your prayers,

 Amy is only 47 years old and their youngest son is 7 years old.

 

Here is the post her son posted last night:

 

Good Evening Family and Friends,

Unfortunately this is Sean authoring this message as a result of a recent turn for the worse in my mother's battle. So I apologize in advance

 if I'm not as whitty or charismatic. Yesterday morning my mother's recent dizzy spells, headaches and nausea finally reached critical mass and caused her to fall on a couple of occasions and ultimately landed her in the hospital. Over the last 36 hours we have been in (and recently out of) the ICU and have gotten a whole bunch of new information.

Beginning to find out first hand why Doctors have such bad bedside manner... It's because delivering/verbalizing crappy news sucks. I've decided to follow suit for my own comfort... so here goes. Due to a number CT Scans and MRI's we now know that this has all been caused by a spread of the disease to her brain. Tough to swallow... I know. Either the masses, or their residual swelling, have been causing continued nausea, dizzyness and weakness on her left side. Things have stabilized for now, but we will be here at Fairview Southdale until at least Monday using steroids to try to decrease the cranial swelling and improve comfort and mobility. Surgery is not the answer for the time being because of her blood counts and the pressure. The likely course of action for moving forward will be steroids and radiation in the coming weeks... but we will find that out as it comes.

I apologize for the bluntness of this message but it is what we know as of now and my mom wanted you all to know. As I've said before, I cannot thank you all for the support you have provided for our family through this mis-adventure...

Please keep the prayers coming and I will update as it comes.

 

 

 

 

 

 

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If you are having trouble connecting to the chat rooms, you may need to update your java.  Are you getting that blue screen when you try to log on?  Try this link and follow the instructions, it should solve your problem

http://java.sun.com/getjava/download.html

 

Blue Screen:

 

Are you getting a blue screen all of a sudden when you try to get into GROWW, it could be your browser. We have seen it happen a little more frequently lately. It happens mostly with AOL and IE browsers. If this happens to you, try downloading the firefox browser, this has corrected the problem each time. We aren’t sure why it is happening, but that seems to be the fix.

 

 

 

 

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Changing Seasons

 

Although winter doesn't officially begin until the winter solstice on December 21, solar winter, the quarter of the year with the least sunlight, runs from early November until early February in the northern hemisphere.

 

Many of us are affected - usually adversely - by the lack of daylight and the increasingly inclement weather. Here are a few suggestions for coping with the season when nature takes a nap:

 

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Keep a vase filled with inexpensive fresh flowers from the grocery store.

 

Eat chocolate every day. Dark chocolate, especially - with 70% or more cacao - really is a mood enhancer.

 

Take up a new hobby, or revive an old one, to keep yourself entertained and engaged when the weather keeps you indoors more. You don't have to be good at it, you just have to enjoy it. Pick up the paint brushes or pen or knitting needles. Take classes in something you'd like to learn to do. It's the perfect time - there aren't many gardening chores needing your attention now.

 

Go easy on the holiday nog. Although alcohol acts as a stimulant initially, it's really a depressant. You need depressed?

 

This is a great time of year to feed and watch birds. Hang a feeder where you can watch the activity from a comfortable spot. Birds need water for drinking and bathing ("a clean bird is a warm bird") every day. Heated bird baths are a great bonus. If you want to interact, as well as observe, chickadees are pretty easy to train to take seed from your hand.

 

Try to get some exercise almost every day. Exercise reduces stress and anxiety hormones.

 

Keep a journal of things that make you truly happy: a sunny winter day, a child's smile, the recovery of a sick friend. It is good - and good for us - to remind ourselves of the things for which we are grateful.

 

How we think about something governs how we feel about it. Instead of regarding the increasing darkness as gloomy and depressing, try considering it cozy, homey, restful.

 

And remember that each day of winter is one day closer to spring - YAY!

                                                                   ~ Anon

 

SHARED LINKS:

 

 

Stan Popovich is the author of "A Layman's Guide to Managing Fear Using Psychology, Christianity and Non Resistant Methods" - an easy to read book that presents a general overview of techniques that are effective in managing persistent fears and anxieties. For additional information go to: http://www.managingfear.com/ 

 

 

Over time we are asked about the possibility of posting memorials.  Due to a number of reasons we are unable to post memorials on GROWW. 

 

When we hear about other resources that might be of interest to our members we like to pass them on to you.  Recently we heard of one such website.  It is a free service that allows families to create a tribute at no charge and no trial period.  

 

Please visit http://tribute.perfectmemorials.com/.   The website offers a section of frequently asked questions at http://tribute.perfectmemorials.com/frequently-asked-questions/#what-is.  

 

Below are just a few taken directly from there site:

“How much do the tributes cost?

There are no fees or trial periods with our service. The tributes are free to everyone.

How long will the tribute site stay online?

One of the unique aspects of our service is that there are no trial periods. Tributes are created to last forever.

Will the information I share remain private?

Your personal details and e-mail address, and those of other contributors, will not be sold or shared with any third parties.”

Rachel

 

My name is Nikki Sian-Leigh Aksamit, and I am a new author from Chandler, Arizona. I have written a book to help families with young children deal with the loss of loved ones, and I am hoping you can help me get this resource into the hands of those who need it.

 

The war in Iraq has claimed many American soldiers’ lives. Gun violence, and violence in general, is still on the rise in many of areas of our country. Infectious diseases, accidents, you can't turn on the news without seeing story after story of loss of life. This means that each day a child somewhere loses a parent, a sibling, a friend or someone else close to them.

 

I know firsthand how difficult it is to have to look into the eyes of a child after they have lost a loved one. How do you explain to your young child that mommy lost the baby she was carrying in her tummy? Or tell them that a family friend lost his battle with AIDS? Or answer "Why did puppy have to die?" In an eighteen month period, I was faced with explaining all of these things to my four year old son. I couldn't find any books that were specific enough, or age appropriate to give him the answers I wanted him to have. So, I wrote my own. It is in eBook format, and is now available on eBay. I have attached a copy for you here.

 

"Mommy, What is Dead?” (copyright June 2007) is a fifteen page illustrated book explaining death and dying, aimed at preschoolers and young children. It explains the difference between body and soul, and the various ways people and animals die. Taking no religious stance, it offers two of the most common beliefs as to what happens to the soul after death ("heaven" and reincarnation). "Mommy, What is Dead?" offers comfort by telling children that our memories are the way love continues on.

 

I wrote this book in hopes that my efforts can help families after the loss of a loved one, and that it may be used as a resource in healing. Thank you for the opportunity to share this with you.

 

Sincerely,

Nikki Aksamit

Greetings from Knopf!

Kay Redfield Jamison is a professor of psychiatry at Johns Hopkins with a remarkably large popular following.  Her seminal book,
An Unquiet Mind, sells over 75,000 copies a year in paperback.  It has sold over 2 million copies life to date in all formats.  For many, it is the definitive work on manic depression and bi-polar illness, and Jamison is the world’s leading authority on this subject.  

In her new book (from Knopf in September), NOTHING WAS THE SAME, Dr. Jamison again narrates from both personal and clinical experience, this time about the loss of her husband.  She writes extensively on grief and grieving, love and loss, and on being a widow.  Some key facts:

Nearly one million Americans are newly widowed each year

By the age of 65, 50% of women will be widows

Bereavement leads to serious depression in 15% of spouses

This grief can trigger depression and mania

Likewise, depression can greatly worsen grief

For those who are grieving, reinvolvement in life is essential (and Jamison describes what needs to be done).

Jamison also writes about the stress depression brings to bear on personal relationships, and the fine line between grief, a universal experience, and clinical depression.  How does one differentiate?  When is it necessary to see a doctor?  Jamison has those answers. Nothing Was the Same is a book about coping with loss and pulling through to the other side.  

Please let me know if you would like to see a copy for review – I would be happy to help.

Warmly,
Lena


A rave review in the Washington Post: http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2009/09/04/AR2009090401755.html

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Lena K. Little
Knopf Publicity
1745 Broadway, 21st floor
New York, NY 10019
Phone: (212) 572-2103
Fax: (212) 940-7307
lkhidritskaya@randomhouse.com

Hello

I created a special gift, ebook for my friends "Guardian Angel Peace".

Please download ebook and feel free to share this email with your family & friends. I look forward to comments in my blog!

 

 

To view a clip of Griefwalker, a National Film Board of Canada production about Stephen's work with dying people and those who love them, please click here: http://nfb.ca/film/griefwalker-trailer/.

 

POETRY

Three Doors

Patty Dickerman

 

The first door was the death.  It slammed shut, was locked and sealed. 

It separated me from my loved one.  It was a heavy, cold steel door.

I can never open it.  It leaves me alone outside.

 

The second door swings open and beckons me to come inside.  It leads

to all my memories of our life together.  At first, the door is wide open as

I spend most of my time back inside reliving every precious moment – the

sad memories, the bad memories and thank goodness, the very special

good memories.

 

Gradually I spend less time there but often I return to the second door.

Sometimes I find myself spending a lot of time there.  Sometimes I

chuckle and leave, appreciative and happy for the experience we shared.

The second door will always remain slightly open.  It will always be

welcoming me back in time.  The more I heal, the more I walk away from

the second door and toward the third door.

 

The third door is stiff.  It is hard to open.  It opens slowly.  It is scary inside

when I first  open it but each time I try to open this door, it becomes easier

to open.  Inside, I find rays of hope.  Beyond are many paths, many choices.

As time passes, I feel more comfortable entering.  Gradually, the third door

opens wider and I find myself able to explore all that is within.  Soon the

paths take me in many directions.

 

The third door opens up to my new life.

 

 

 

Woman and a Fork 

There was a young woman who had been diagnosed with a terminal illness and had been given three months to live. So as she was getting her things 'in order,' she contacted her Pastor and had him come to her house to discuss certain aspects of her final wishes. 

She told him which songs she wanted sung at the service, what scriptures she would like read, and what outfit she wanted to be buried in. 

Everything was in order and the Pastor was preparing to leave when the young woman suddenly remembered something very important to her. 

'There's one more thing,' she said excitedly. 

'What's that?' came the Pastor's reply. 

'This is very important,' the young woman continued. 'I want to be buried with a fork in my right hand.' 

The Pastor stood looking at the young woman, not knowing 
quite what to say. 

That surprises you, doesn't it?' the young woman asked. 

'Well, to be honest, I'm puzzled by the request,' said the Pastor. 

The young woman explained. 'My grandmother once told me this story, and from that time on I have always tried to pass along its message to those I love and those who are in need of encouragement. In all my years of attending socials and dinners, I always remember that when the dishes of the main course were being cleared, someone would inevitably lean over and say, 'Keep your fork.' It was my favorite part because I knew that something better was coming...like velvety chocolate cake or deep-dish apple pie. Something wonderful, and with substance!' 

So, I just want people to see me there in that casket with a fork in my hand and I want them to wonder 'What's with the fork?' Then I want you to tell them: 'Keep your fork .the best is yet to come.' 

The Pastor's eyes welled up with tears 
of joy as he hugged the young woman good-bye. He knew this would be one of the last times he would see her before her death. But he also knew that the young woman had a better grasp of heaven than he did. She had a better grasp of what heaven would be like than many people twice her age, with twice as much experience and knowledge. She KNEW that something better was coming. 

At the funeral people were walking by the young woman's casket and they saw the cloak she was wearing and the fork placed in her right hand. Over and over, the Pastor heard the question, 'What's with the fork?' And over and over he smiled. 

During his message, the Pastor told the people of 
the conversation he had with the young woman shortly before she died. He also told them about the fork and about what it symbolized to her. He told the people how he could not stop thinking about the fork and told them that they probably would not be able to stop thinking about it either. 

He was right. So the next time you reach down for your fork let it remind you, ever so gently, that the best is yet to come. Friends are a very rare jewel , indeed. They make you smile and encourage you to succeed Cherish the time you have, and the memories you share ... being friends with someone is not an opportunity but a sweet responsibility. 

And keep your fork. 

Thank you Hope for sending these in J

 

 

Phil’s Corner

 

 

Wow, I just realized that it’s been 10 months since I’ve shared my wisdom and opinions with you. Another year flying by, which means the onset of the holidays. I often wonder how many people pass through the site; sometimes I wish the rooms had griefometers on them just to see the actual count. 11 years is a long time and quite a few folk have passed through.                                                                                                                                                              

Those of you, who will be going through the holidays, take a deep breath. Don't feel obligated to attend parties and activities. If you feel as though you would like to don't let yourself feel guilty. Life does go on and the quicker you get on with some aspects of your life the better off you will be, psychologically. If you don't feel as though you can enjoy yourself do something else for the holidays.

            One thing you can do, especially if there are others feeling the same as you, is to visit the person's grave on holidays. Although this is very sad it's also necessary for the healing process. Take a bunch of roses or a small Christmas tree and place it on the grave site. Some cemeteries don't allow this so check first or you'll find the placements removed upon your next visit. 

           Spend time with the kids on the holiday. They have such wonderment and excitement during holidays and it's difficult not to smile when around happy kids. Although the kids and other people cannot take the place of the one you've lost they can help you put the memories in the back of your mind, if only temporarily.

           Do something special in memory of your loved one like setting a plate for them at the table. Lay a single rose or even a photo of the loved one on the place setting. This will help some people but for others, it's not ideal, since they cannot stop thinking about the person missing from the table.

                   Instead of attending joyous holiday festivities rent a movie that the loved one was fond of, or start a scrapbook with pictures and other mementos of your loved one. Or go do something the loved one always enjoyed, such as roller skating or driving along the countryside. Ya don’t have to be alone for the holidays, come and join us here at GROWW. We’ll be here with ya.

                Please keep in your prayers those folks in the rooms who we lost and are ill. Finally, those of you who have known me for the past 11 years know that I am a die hard fan of a certain baseball team who currently won the World Series, but I wouldn’t mind seeing the Cubs win next year……….ciao