Sunday, July 1, 2012

How to Grieve -- A Poem

Please don’t tell me how to grieve;
for when I lost my baby I fell to the ground.
I just didn’t know what else to do
when my baby didn’t made a sound.
Please don’t tell me how to grieve
as if you have walked in my shoes.
I delivered my baby after his death
and it was a horrible way to lose.


Please don’t act as my grieving should be done.
Sure time has passed and the rawness of pain is gone.
Grief is a season, a time to cry. 
It takes time to say goodbye.
I am adjusting everyday to what death took in vain.
I am learning to live with the tremendous pain.


Please stop telling me how to grieve by suggesting
that I just remember the others, but forget the one.
Doing so only makes me feel alone,
because you don’t want to remember my son.
Please know that I love my other children well,
so do not be feared;
If it weren’t for their kisses and hugs
I may have simply disappeared.


Please don’t tell me how to grieve
as if you know how I love.
Do you really know what it is like
to love a child who was sent above?
I miss my baby boy. 
He was Expected. Cherished. Loved.
This kind of motherly love for all my children is the same.
Hearing you say I need to love him less
makes his death feel like shame.


Please don’t tell me not to grieve by insisting
I just get it off of my mind.
The memory of his death and birth
is deep and sad and just not kind.
Time may have passed but I can remember
the nightmare of what I went through.
Honestly, I never knew such bad dreams could even come true.


Please don’t judge how I grieve, as I will listen to you,
and think I am doing it all wrong.
And if I think, you think the worse of me,
it only makes me feel like I don’t belong.
Instead come along and hold my hand
so that I am not alone;
If you walk beside me, you can show me
how much I have grown.


Please don’t ask me how I am doing
with an expected answer of “FINE”
I have many more fine moments now,
but they don’t happen all the time.
Please as I grieve let me say
all I need to say in order to share.
Because what I really need is for you to just be there.



2 comments:

  1. Yes AMEN!!! That is what we desperately need! Someone to walk with us, cry with us, pray for us and remain silent otherwise. Praying that God sends some special people into your path that would do just that. Even if it on a Computer please know that I am crying with you and praying for you. (HUGS)

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  2. Beautifully and painfully written. I know your pain as one sister that lost to another. Blessings of peace to you and your family. Grieve in the way that you need and do not let society tell you otherwise. I am also praying that God send someone special to you to hold your hand and walk with you through this dark time.

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