That "Wishing You Were Here" Moment
We all have those moments when we wish that our loved one was here with us. As for me, it is all the time. I'm sure in our lives we will wish that our loved one would be there on our wedding day, the day our first child is born, the day we graduate from middle or high school, or college, to watch us score that winning goal in our football game or field hockey game, or during the holidays to give them a present, or to receive one from them.
We must remember, though, that, they are and will be with us on those days. Maybe not physically, but in our hearts, which I know I have stated before. One thing my mother always told me a few days before she passed, was, "If I can't live another day, I want you to live those days for me. Take those slow breaths for me." It hurt when she said things like that, especially when she would talk about her looming death in front of me when I was only twelve, but I truly realize now, that I needed to know that and hear those things.
The "wish you were here" moments are normal, and they hurt. They hurt because we wish we could spend those days with our loved ones in the stands, or walking us down the aisle, or baking the apple pie in the oven. Those do hurt when we think about that because we long for that again. I know that I always say, "Man I wish I could do that again with mom, but I'm never going to get that chance again, but I may, just with her being in a different place, in my heart, but still with me."
I completely understand how you all feel when you wish that you could go back on that special vacation together like you did when you were a second grader, or you wish that your best friend was still here so you could have your tradition of eating popcorn on New Years Eve. I know it is difficult, but maybe a suggestion, find a new friend to eat popcorn with, or go on vacation with your family again. Remember that those things still can be fun without your loved one there. Make your own memories. I promise, life and memories do not end when one of our loved ones passes away, and I know it may feel like that all the time. I had to learn that the hard way.
Life. Goes. On.
I always hated to celebrate the holidays without my mom because it felt like something was missing. I always felt nervous and anxious when I had to visit with my mother's family, being worried that my mom would be the only person we would focus on, instead of things like how I was doing in school, or the weather in Richmond. I never wanted to go on airplanes after she passed, worried that something would happen to me. I always would find ways to worry about if I was getting cancer or not because a few strands of my hair would fall out. It was all silly. I didn't want to live life without my mother by my side, it was not fair and still is not.
Now, I look forward to vacations and the holidays. Although I still miss my mother, I remember that she still loves me and is there in my heart, and I don't need to miss her, but enjoy the time I am having with my family. I love my mom and always will. Life goes on, and I look to others and activities to make me smile and have a very good life. I am grateful for everyone in my life.
Do you guys ever get this "Wish you were here..." moment? Let me know in the comments!
Site to further influence my ideas:
http://www.familylife.com/articles/topics/life-issues/challenges/mental-and-emotional-issues/grief-finding-hope-in-the-darkness#.UqELlpTk_fg
Happy Holidays,
Elizabeth
Picture From:
http://esdeer.com/beautiful-quotes-for-grief/




