AliveAlone.org

Hi Jaime,

I thought I’d tell you about an organization that is helping me deal with your loss a little bit better than I was. It is made up of parents who have lost their only child or all their children.

When I found their website, it helped me realize that the magnitude of the grief and loss I’ve experienced is not unique. I still find it hard to talk about you because I almost always end in tears. I think I always will.

Initially, I felt that joining a group of people who had a similar loss in their lives would be too hard. But, when I read some of the posts on their Facebook site and in their newsletters, it helped me realize that though my grief for losing you is unique, I am not alone in having to face such a loss.

You were so much a part of my life. I loved spending time with you – sharing so much of your life. Now – I just try to find ways to carry on. People I thought would understand that this kind of loss is never gone – don’t understand. There is an expectation that you need to move forward, get on with life. But, all I want to do is look back. No – I don’t want to look back – I want to be back, with you, with joy, with sadness, with whatever we experienced when we did it together.

I may be more of a mess than some of these people, but at least I know that they can understand that there is no greater loss. Although we try to find ways to cope – our lives are forever changed. Three years or thirty – that loss will always be a part of us. And those who haven’t experienced it can’t even begin to understand this part of our journey.

I love you. I miss you. I need you. —Mom

Letters of Love and Loss

Good morning my wonderful daughter. It has been over three years since we lost you. You were the center of our universe. You still are. You were so special – kind, sweet, intelligent, beautiful, wonderful…

I’m still trying to find reasons to keep going without you. It’s so hard sometimes. I find that I’m constantly in search of distractions, ways of keeping busy. Books and crafts keep me occupied. Even so, I miss you, hundreds of times each day. You were so amazing. You earned you PhD, you owned your home, you were an asset to the company you worked for. And you cared about others in your quiet way.

It seems to me that the world lost a wonderful, kind, compassionate soul when you died.

In the early days, just after you died, even breathing hurt. I wanted the grief to magically go away. What did I need to learn, what did I need to do in order to get past the unbelievable pain? The simple answer is, I can’t.

The more complicated answer is that I have to hold onto the love that you gave every day you were alive. I have to find a way to continue the kindness you shared. I hope that somehow, you can help me to achieve this.

We miss you, every day, in so very many ways. —Love you, love you, always. -Mom and Dad

1st Post from Pepper

My first post. February 7, 2023

Baby Pepper
Precious Pomeranian

As you can plainly see, I was the cutest puppy ever. And, today, I am the cutest Pomeranian ever!

I am a little dog with personality plus. Some people might say that I am spoiled. However, that is not at all true. Yes, I ride in my own carriage whenever I go on a walk. But, it is actually because I have trouble breathing when I get excited…And I’m always excited when I am on a walk. I mean, who wouldn’t get excited by all those delicious aromas, sites, and sounds!

I am nine years old. I started “honking” when I was four. When people hear me honking – Mom tells them I am actually a warthog. Some of the other dogs at the dog park are afraid of me because I breathe funny. I “honk” because I am pushing air through my windpipe. I don’t do it all the time , just when I’m hot or excited.

At home, I spend most of my time on frozen gel pads. Mom swaps them out every couple of hours. I don’t know why, but it definitely helps me breathe easier. So, when I’m at home, you wouldn’t even know that I sometimes have trouble breathing.