
As we go through life, losing a loved one is so incredibly devastating and people chose different ways to go on. In my experience, after losing both my parents and one of my closest friends, I find myself thinking of them often and while including them in my daily life as often as I can. Often I find myself having a conversation out loud to share something happening, a feeling I have, or even just to say I miss that you won’t be with me at a specific event. Recently, I just celebrated a special milestone birthday. This made me think about my parents and other loved ones who were not there to share this special day with me. When my husband and I returned from my party and I was emptying the trunk of endless presents and balloons, two balloons cut loose and went straight up to the sky. I want to think that they were sent to my parents so they could be a part of my celebration. No celebration is ever the same without them.


My father passed away over 25 years ago and I always feel grief and sadness when I think about my own children and how they did not get to know this wonderful man whom I adored. How different their lives would have been if they could have grown up with him as their grandfather who would always give them endless love and encouragement. I feel him at all of our special times, I see his face and personality through my children’s eyes and I miss him so very much. More recently I lost my mom and I have yet to have an hour of my life go by where I do not feel like communicating with her. I communicate with her in my dreams, with my words and even in my thoughts as I sit here writing or doing an everyday task. Many times a family event or crisis will erupt and I find myself having long conversations with mom about what is happening. It comforts me to speak with her and I can feel her gentle touch telling me it will be fine.
Some people feel frightened when they think of people who have passed away. I feel deep sadness yet I feel as if they are always with me. When situations arise that are out of my control, I often think about what my mother would think or say. I often find myself pointing out to her someone’s shortcomings that I once pointed out to her when she was alive. My mother only saw the good in people. I try so very hard to be the same way, but with age comes wisdom. Wisdom to let go of those who betray you, lie to you and are not faithful to you as they were before. Many tears later you become stronger and realize that life is too short to worry about these incidentals. When you can sit back and know with all your heart that you did the very best you could, you need to let go and just go on.
My life is not the same without my parents. As I approached this milestone and just finished celebrating it, I realize that life is a journey or even like a train ride. You get on board and people get on and off your train. Certain people get off your journey train to go their eternal resting place. This is a tough bump on the track and is hard to repair. We never forget those stops along the journey. Some people get off and return again at a later date, because we all know how busy life can be and how time surely does fly. That has been a recent part of my life as I have reconnected with high school and college friends that I had not seen for a long time. We lived far apart and life got too busy. Now they are on my train again and we are having the ride of our lives. On the other hand, others get off and you are not looking for them at the next stop or ever again. Accepting that is the only way to go on to lead a peaceful life.

How have I grown as a person? How am I ready to embrace the next part of my life? With strength and courage I am ready to forge full steam ahead and make my own decisions about who will be on my train and who has gotten off, never to rejoin me on my journey. Instead of anger I have chosen the feelings of indifference and peacefulness with my self. I am practicing mindfulness, taking better care of my body and soul and giving love to those who deserve to have my love. My love is selfless and without end. But now that I go along my journey into the next phase, that love will not be given to those undeserving of it. I would never have the urge to hurt anyone but I can go on without them. I will pray for their salvation and their finding of the truth but they will no longer be in my life. Because deep in my heart I have lost the two most important people in my life, my parents, and my conversations with them will continue until we meet again…….
Thanks for sharing your thoughts! I hope this helps others in grief. 🙏🏼
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I hope so. It never goes away completely — we just learn how to cope.
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This is so close to how I feel, although it’s been 8 months since I lost my Mum.
I feel such sadness all the time.
Beautiful post x
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I know how it feels to lose your Mom. The pain never goes away. I guess my “conversations” with her get me through sometimes.
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I lost both parents in the past year and have been working through this process. Thank you for sharing.
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I’m sorry you lost your parents so close together. It is so hard to life without them, just keep them alive in all you do and all you make special in their memory 💔
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Love this! I just recently lost my best friend (the first loss that I’ve experienced) and I can honestly say not a day goes by that I don’t at least think of her once.
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Sometimes you feel like they are right there with you and it is very comforting.
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Thank you for sharing this beautiful piece of your heart. What a superb way to honour your parents and those you love and lost.
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Thank you. I have always felt their presence and it’s what gets me through every day.
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I lost my dad a little over 2 years ago and I still miss him, but I guess we learn to cope and keep on going and live the life they would want us to live. Great article!
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Thank you. You never stop missing them you just feel more joy in memories..
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This post hot close to home, my daughter will also never know my father. Thank you so much for sharing 💜
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I try to share stories and pics with my daughters so they know alittle about my Dad. Happy they knew my mom for most of their growing up.
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This post of yours was shared by another person and I found my way to your website. So well said and written…Thank you. I just lost my closest friend two weeks ago and I still tear up when I think of her. Almost 20 years ago I lost my first husband and two months later my father. I was able to love again but now that relationship after 18 years together is over with a divorce coming up. I hope to be open again to happiness and still treasure other loved ones. Picked up this book The Grief Recovery Handbook by John W. James and Russell Friedman.
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I have been wanting to read that book. I am so sorry for all your grief — hope my article helped alittle
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You have a great blog. Would you like to share your story on “What You Blog About”
what motivated you to start this blog ?
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Sure I would. In fact I have another blog on WordPress which highlights some of my everyday teaching experiences (https://ellyelementary.wordpress.com )
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