calliecritturs
Posted : 3/7/2008 11:35:24 PM
Sometimes the grief process lasts a long time -- after I lost my Prissy (she lived to be almost 21, and I was in a terribly unhappy time in my life when I lost her anyway) I grieved for years. I had other dogs but I just could NOT put it all to rest in my heart.
The day she died I was with her. My ex called and told me she'd had another stroke and I came home. We were SO broke at the time that I literally didn't have the gas to go to a vet and beg them to euthanize her (we had NO money -- and I literally didn't have the gas to get there).
I knew she wasn't in pain -- she was beyond just 'elderly' -- and had actually had several strokes in a row. She was just incapacitated and I was unbelievably grief-stricken. I just held her all day and sobbed.
Today I realize it was the worst thing I could have done to her. She already was convinced she couldn't 'leave me' because she knew how much I depended on her. So she just "Lingered". For hours. *sigh*
It was, without doubt, the worst day of my life seeing her clinging to life and me not able to do a thing about it. Wishing that God would just take her ... and yet her she lie, in my arms, for hours.
Finally at 5:15 my boss called me to tell me he took the phone off forward (thankfully it hadn't rung all afternoon). I had left her on the sofa literally long enough to answer the phone ... less than 15 seconds. But when I got back she was gone.
I was beyond consolement. HOW could I have failed her in those last seconds ... HOW could she have gone in just those few seconds when I *had* to answer the phone. HOW HOW HOW?
That nightmare day was likely the biggest reason I couldn't get closure. Several years later a friend and I were talking online. It was when I was going thru my divorce (and having a tough time dealing with that despite the fact that my ex was highly abusive) but I was convinced I had somehow "failed" altho I knew I had not.
Somehow we got on the subject of grief generally & I mentioned how I still grieved for Pris. After I told him the story, Lou said to me "but wait -- don't you see? You didn't fail her ... SHE waited until that one moment when you let go of HER so that she could leave ... she waited for you to do what you did so she *could* leave you. You had to release her before SHE could go. (Just like I had to 'let go' of my guilt about my ex, in fact ... )
Even years after she was gone, here she was still 'teaching' me things. But what Lou did for ME that day changed my life. I was able to then process that sometimes "letting go" is a GOOD thing and a healthy thing.
I'll forever be in Lou's debt .. and it's one of the reasons I try to help others. To "keep it going" as it were ...