Stirrings : “You DID WHAT?”; The things I can’t believe I did in the wake of losing my Dad.

Jen
For our new readers here is the background:  My dad died in a plane crash about 6 months ago in the NW Territories of Canada.  He went off radar shortly after taking off.  He was flying himself in a single engine airplane.  It took 5 or 6 LONG days to find him.  His plane crashed and there was no chance of survival.  I have been sharing my thoughts on grieving along the way.  Loss is something all of us will go through in our own way, it’s common to man, yet personal.  I have been trying to go through it gracefully.  It has been fascinating to me because I have never lost someone that I love. 

The things I NEVER thought I would do!  I have heard my friends say “You did What?”  “What did you do that for?”  I must admit some of these things I am surprised I did. 

I share this with you for a few reasons.  I think grief takes a MAJOR toll on us.  I think many people can relate.  Like a country ravished by a Tsunami.  The Tsunami hits in an instant however for months there are signs of the destruction, yet the foundation remains.  I am growing and rebuilding.  I am still who I am.  I am standing on God as my rock.  I have done things I would have NEVER seen coming.  Some things good, some crazy, all of them took me by complete surprise.  It is only now after 6 months that I can reflect and continue to learn and grow from this situation.

The 10 things I can’t believe I did after my dad passed away.

10. I bought my husband a truck for his birthday.  He did need a new car.  His was falling apart after 10 years of hard use.  But, a truck, not great on gas, I just did it.  I was trying to convince my husband we should move and get a new house.  My bible study leader talked me out of that.  She said one major life change at a time.  I honestly think I was craving change.  I just wanted everything, clear, clean and new.  In lieu of a house, I bought a car.

9. I did get a new kitchen table.  Every time I sat at my old one I saw my Dad’s face.  We had dinner together at least every Tuesday night.  The table was getting old but I am not sure what drove the change, the “need” or the loss.

8. Switched to a Mac.  My dad was a PC guy and my husband a Mac guy.  My dad and I would share photoshop so I remained a PC girl so we could share.  Now that he has passed away I got my husband a MAC for Christmas.  He graciously waited and honored my dad for 9 years staying on a PC and for Christmas this year I got him a Mac.  We both cried.

7.  I got fake nails.  My dad hated fake nails, so  I never got them.  It was a little way I honored him.  I have always had HORRIBLY UGLY nails!  It seems like it’s a little thing that adds a major improvement.  For whatever reason, it’s a little thing that I enjoy.  My friend have all noticed and said, “What’s that about?”

6. I quit my job as a photographer.  I would have NEVER done that if he were alive.  I couldn’t, he put too much into it.  I am not sure I am done forever, but for now.  I must say though my dad would have agreed with me if I stopped for my family.  I think we would have come to an agreement on this one over time.  Many things changed with me doing photography upon our loss of him.  I lost my children’s babysitter.  I never felt guilty for leaving my kids with my parents when I was working.  Once we lost him, my kids were with sitters all fall.  The cost wasn’t worth the gain to me.

5.  I have been doing a little retail therapy (as you can tell).  Now it’s a New Year and I have told myself that I have to reign it in.  This did not put us in debt (YET), however, it’s good to know about myself and I need to be aware.  This could cause problems if left out of control or if I don’t reign it in.  I need to be wise and aware of what I am doing and the cost!

4. I took a semester off from my Bible Study that I have been in for 8 years.  I will be going back again this spring.  This may not seem like a big deal but it was.  I had to look at some friends that I have been sharing my life with for 8 years and say I can’t do this with you, like this, right now.  I didn’t want to be the girl crying in the corner.  I also didn’t want to check out (which is what I was doing when I was there).  They would be sharing things from their heart and I just couldn’t take it in.  My “I care about you and that” button was broken.  I was saturated and had NO capacity to be a friend.  Is that horrible or what?  I just needed a little space so I could enter in with maturity.  I still spent time with them, just more one on one.

3.  I have generally been marked by a person who is in fairly good control of my emotions. The event of my dad dying has been like a title wave and me and my emotions have been thrown around at sea.  I’m rebuilding and slowly becoming more steady.  I was easily angry with my kids for the first few months.  That is better, but I will still say that I am more swayed by my emotions than before.  I am still pretty tender.

2.   I have leaned on my long time friends.  The ones who knew my dad well.  All my friends have been an amazing support!  I am thankful to all my friend.  I have 8 friends that we formed our friendships when we were between 6 years old and 14 years old.  Amazingly, we are still friends.  We have seen each other through a lot of ups and downs.  We have moved through serious issues from eating disorders, fighting with our parents, making up with our parents, alcohol, drugs, divorce, marriage, birth, pregnancies, raising children, having jobs, losing jobs, anxiety, having friends, having none, loneliness, depression, death, loss, grief, being dumped, being loved, addiction, plenty and need.  We have all loved and hated each other like sisters over the years.  The ones that could flew in from around the country to be together for my dads memorial service.  We all had breakfast before and cried together.  I read them my “speech” about 4 times and we cried through it.  Some of them called me everyday my dad was ”lost” just to talk and we would cry and laugh.  One of them when we knew the fate of my dad came over and we did garden therapy and hacked away at the out of control rose bush in my yard.  I sweet hug and just knowledge of understanding continues to be amazing from them.  I realized how much I love them and am thankful for them.  I leaned on them.  It was my turn and they were there.  Thanks girls!  I knew I loved you, but I know now even more how much I love you.

1. Thankfulness has been my guide.  My mom has drilled into me ever since I was very young to look at the bright side.  There is always something to be thankful for.  I have realized this is one of the greatest gifts I have been given.  She has given me a perspective of hope.  A way to be positive as see good even in the most painful of life’s circumstances.  She learned this at a young age dealing with raw and rough childhood and grew into a strong graceful and grateful woman of God. 

The Biggest Change: I have slowed WAY down.  I am spending more time reading my Bible and leaning on God.  I am taking more time for my family.  My priorities have been shaken back into place.  It is good.

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Comments

  1. cdowest says:

    WOW, Jenn, thanks for sharing your heart and journey. So helpful for others to know that God allows you to go through many steps while grieving and that it does not look the same for anyone. You are an amazing lady with a precious family. May you feel God's hand holding yours throughout the rest of your life.

  2. Jamie says:

    December 21st would have been my dad's 61st birthday. I celebrated his life by getting a tattoo in his memory! Its just a simple Latin phrase, "Semper Unanimi" which means Forever One-Minded. This expresses a close bond that is developed between two people. My dad studied Latin in college and really loved it. The tattoo will serve as a constant reminder of my connection with my dad.

  3. Laura says:

    Well done. In a culture that tries to hide from feelings, and to brush grief under an efficient rug, I'm so glad you have been able to deliberately choose ways you can mourn your dad and honor him in the course of your daily life. I think it's beautiful.

    Oh – my dad died from cancer, 20 years ago. I still miss him and find myself doing things… alternately to honor and please him, and then in defiance of some of the hard things we went through. Not sure my ways is "good," but it's worked for me.

    God bless you!

  4. Jen says:

    Thank all of you for sharing your stories. There is fellowship in being real and sharing our lives. Thank you for sharing yours with me! Your stories touch move me. Thanks you!

  5. Brynn Schmidt says:

    Wow Jen – I just read this for the first time. Thanks so much for sharing all of that. You often don't talk about it when I see you, so it is great to read about the process you are going through. I still cannot imagine how hard it is for you and please know that I am always here for you. I LOVE how you and Amy share your hearts so openly here. Thank you!

  6. Anonymous says:

    Jennifer,

    Your honesty is impressive. As you know your Dad was a huge part of our lives and we, like your family, are grieving his loss. It surprises us sometimes how often Terry comes up in our conversations. I know you are deeply grieving and missing your father. Thank you for sharing your thoughts and know that the hard rawness of grief will pass and take on a softer edge. I comfort myself in the memories and the love of those I have lost over the years, yet at times I still wish I could reach out and hold their hand or see their face one more time. Thinking of you and sending you a love and hugs. Gail

  7. Jill says:

    My heart broke as I read this post about your dad. I had no idea. I am so sorry for your loss. Thank you for sharing your heart and your journey with us.

    Jill <

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