The 27th was 90 days since son was found deceased.......Began having anxiety two days before & crying since. This has left a hole in my soul along with the other two holes from parents passing. I thought my dad was the worst loss experience. Mom wasn't far behind. Both were very intense as my life began falling apart & needing their wisdom to find my way. I've felt like an orphan since mom passed & the realization of how alone I truly was hit when I woke up in an ER with a tube in my throat. I saw both of my boys for maybe 3 minutes before being rushed to ICU. I had stopped breathing in the exam room at the doctor's office. My temp had spiked to 107.6 & was diagnosed with meningitis. My boys drove 3 hrs to see me for 3 minutes. They were the only family I saw my stay in the hospital. I was truly alone & on my own. I find that I am feeling this again despite having a new husband & family. They've all been very supportive & comforting. I'm thankful to have them. I can't shake the emptiness or how alone I feel. My youngest son lost his brother, my ex daughter in law lost her best friend, my grandma lost her great grandson, my husband lost his step son & my step kids lost a step brother & yet I feel so alone! Why?!? It's not right to feel this way when we've all lost such a treasure! I feel like my insides are shredded to pieces! I've lost other family members but my parents & especially my son have been the hardest to endure! My son would be living with us now & he & I would be doing the things we had planned.........I so miss my son!
I know others here are hurting too & my heart is breaking for each of you & your loss💔💧💧💧
I don't expect anyone to understand what the loss of a child, age irrelevant, feels like nor do I expect anyone to have the right words, there aren't any. I once thought grief was grief. I have since learned that depending on who it is, the grief has varying degrees or levels of pain associated with it. I lost a best friend on my birthday a month after mom passed(bf life was taken) & a year later on mom's death date another best friend took his life. I still cry for them all. But I have to say that my son.......Well.......It's different. I can't find the words to describe it but the side effects are debilitating! Sometimes I feel like I can't breathe! I constantly see things that remind me of him & the tears flow. I can't control it so being in public is difficult. I can't keep my thoughts in order, forgetting important things, not sure if I'm coming or going, confused, can't sleep,, don't care if I eat( I do eat), feeling so empty.........So empty.......