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August 2, 2005, 8:17 pm PDT
grief
Quote From: bukieboyI understand your pain and guilt. My son died of sucide in 2000. I am the one who found him. I feel tremendous guilt and it seems no one understands. Even mental health doctors say "get over it" But how does a mother do that? In my mind I know it was not my fault but my heart just aches and tells me something different.
I just wanted to let you know that there is someone out here that understands how you are feeling. I get so tired of people lecturing me on what I NEED to do and what I NEED to feel. They have not been through this horrible madness and they do not know how I feel.
Somedays are better and somedays are worse.
Peace and Love to you. i gave a daughter up for adoption 26 years ago . she commited sucide in 1996. i just in the last 5 years found out . the parents did not want me to know. then they wouldnt tell me the location of the cementry. i know it wasnt my fault, but it was.. i feel that if i had of done things differently that she would still be here. i strugle with this every day and night.. i hear a song that makes me think about her and here i go again. like how do you get so lonley. by blake larson. it just tears me up.. like the song how could i not know... did i not tell her i loved her... know what i didnt. i couldnt even hold her because i knew if i did i would never let her go.. she did deserve better than what i could of ever give her. i guess i should get over it and let it go but i cant .. i did not ever get to tell her why and that i did love her more than i could ever imangion.. this was the hardest thing i ever had to do was give her a chance. if i had known that my life would of turned out like it did i would never let her go. but i didnt ever see things going any where but where i was at . i was too young to realize that thing do change if you push and try and luck up. but i still blame myself. i will never know her and never see her that is my fault.. i can not get over it i cant talk to any one about this no one hardly knows that i could trust and would understand. it is just one of those things that i have to go alone like the day i signed papers.. the worst day in my life.. just one day at a time......
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