you probably have an idea of how much this helps. It really does.
I feel much better when someone does this.
Yes. That is real support.
Perfect.. and people don't get it... but yeah... just letting them know you are there if they need you is all they really need sometimes.
2013-08-26 03:12 pm (UTC)
Re: This! Yep!
Being available is the most important thing.
Yes. Very much. A friend recently discovered that friend had cancer. When that friend had her biopsy and word wasn't forthcoming fast enough, someone posted "You'll see, it's going to be nothing and everything will be fine."
I was angry for the friend. As it turned out it WAS something.
It's so hard to know what to say. This is a big, big help.
I remember one of the best pieces of advice I was ever given when dealing with the day-to-day heartbreak of small children:
Don't just do something, stand there!
that's pretty much what thomas told me the first time he rejected his transplant and we were in the hospital for so long. he told me i didn't have to sit there in the room all the time. and when i was in the room i didn't have to talk all the time. like his mom, he's a "need space and quiet" type.
Yes, just being present can be enough.
he finally got that through my head :) and i should have known; i'm the same way.
I just had to refrain from being too helpful while Ferrett was having a moment of grief over his grammy. We all have that impulse.
I don't think people intend to burden others, but it does happen.
2013-08-26 04:13 pm (UTC)
Same here, and I include "you and yours" in my wishes because these ordeals ripple outwards in so many ways.
This is pretty much what I do, too.
This is helpful, and I like it because it does acknowledge that people are in community, that there's a web and a network and trauma and grief that effects everyone in it. At the same time, it provides good instructions on a simple way to think of what to do with your own emotions--and as stress escalates, that can become more challenging, as even those on the outer rings of your circle may be on inner rings of their own, etc. Like telling folks to bring a casserole and put it in the kitchen, this is the messy what to do with what your heart and brain are cooking up before the mouth spews out in confusion. :)
Sometimes it's hard to convey the "I'm listening and here for you" in text and feel like it's compassionate and doesn't just sound sincere. Like others, I tend to send wishes of strength, love, and peace for those in the situation.
And man, I still wish those words could just magically fix and heal all wounds.
Love you, btw.
Thank you. Love you.
The thing about pain is that it doesn't come at us like Ninjas in a bad action film, each waiting their turn. No, they swarm us, so they are concentric circles of pain. It's all tough.
This. So much this right now.
There's a reason "I'm so sorry for your loss" is a cliché. It's because 95+% of the time, it's the right thing to say.
This pretty much goes for any mood. Nobody likes having their emotions invalidated.
OH YES THIS.
Also, DO NOT give grieving people homework. It's astonishing how many people want me to help publicize the blood drive they're doing in my daughter's name, or go to PTA meetings to help discuss and plan the memorial the school wants to do, or etc, etc. Do not give me more homework. I'm doing well to be out of bed and getting my kids through the basics, I still have a huge stack of thank you notes I need to do, I am trying to keep up on enough dishes and laundry to cope.
Yes, I have been trying to take all the "how can we help" questions from the Meyers and keep that work away from them. It's crazy!
Oh, that's wonderful. One the of the best things a friend did for us was come stay for a couple of days around the funeral and answer the door/phone to fend people off.
In your case I'm sure there was a slew of "lookie loos" to deal with.
Eh. Only a few lookie-loos as such. TV and press reporters, but having a blanket "no" policy discouraged them. The occasional oddity of "we saw something that might have been evidence but the tip line didn't care" and such. Plus some well-meaning idiots.
A friend was visiting and wound up commenting "You know your life is weird when there's a knock on the door and you hope it's the police."
Yikes. That' is a weird place to be.
I'm the opposite; I like when people tell me to suck it up, rather than feel sorry for me. Maybe it's just the way I was brought up.