A
monthly selection of poetry,
readings and more to heal the spirit and fuel the soul. The author of this selection is unknown.
Always Near I stood by your bed last night, I came to have a peep. I could see that you
were mourning, You found it hard to sleep.
My spirit whispered softly as
you brushed away a tear,
"It's me, I haven't left you, I'm well, I'm fine,
I'm here."
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A Guest Essay by Ellen Rieger MA, LCPC
The first year after a death in the family, holidays will be particularly difficult. Many of my clients tell me they wish they could just stay in bed with the covers over their heads until January.
I too, am familiar with the feelings of dread that may seem overwhelming when facing holidays. My five-year-old son died suddenly almost 30 years ago, and I can still recall the pain of the first year as i struggled to not only survive holidays but to simply get through each day.
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Suicide affects people of all religions and cultures. Each month, this column features the views of clergy of different faiths.
Fr. Ron Rolheiser on Stigma
"Suicide is
most misunderstood of all deaths.
There is
perhaps nothing more painful in the world than for us to lose a loved one to
suicide. A couple of months ago, I received a letter from a woman, a mother,
who had recently lost her 28-year-old son in this manner.
The young man had
been suffering from clinical depression for nearly eight years when he took his
own life.
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My
son Josh took his life 8 years ago. The first days are still a blur. I don't
remember much about them. I was out of town at the time, had just started a
relationship with David, the man I am married to now. We had been out for the evening. When we
got in, we found frantic messages from my daughter. I called her and then, I really don't
remember much except for handing the phone to David and curling up into a
sobbing mess on the floor. He tells me that the sounds I made sounded nonhuman,
like my soul was screaming.
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