There are no easy answers,
each person deals with taking care of things in their own way
and time schedule. The most important thing is to NOT make any
major changes for 1 year or at least 6 months. Do not sell or
give away things during this time, the regrets are many. Do the
paper work (the medical, the insurance, and social security are
the things that are based on someone else's time) You have to
face the paperwork and the responsibilities that have fallen to
you in finalizing the details. The material things, like the home
and possessions that can wait until you are ready to recall the
memories, good and bad.
The hardest thing to
face when losing a parent or grandparent is that somehow you have
become and instant orphan, with no roots, no ties to a family.
Many times what we do is forget that we have a future, a life
that will now be changed. Keeping the love of your Mom or Dad
alive for the future is what brings about the renewal of your
spirit, and helps you plan a future that still includes that love.
Share with everyone the wonderful love that brought you to such
profound grief. Your grief does not always show that love, unless
you can turn it into a show of love. You make the choice when
you are ready, you make the choice to hoard the love and not share
it, or to let the world know that the love is what made you the
person you are now.
Sometimes we do not have
the best relationship with a parent, and we feel that we can't
do this. The truth is you CAN. You look to your parents life,
find out what made them the way they were, and why they made the
choices they did. You begin to understand how important sharing
LOVE is, and that is what you pass on to your children and grandchildren,
and begin a new cycle. This new cycle gives back to the family
stronger roots in love, the unconditional type that does not require
perfection or other conditions. Sharing that type of love brings
out the best in you, and you then are the strongest memory of
the Love.
This may all seem a little
much right now, but keep talking and looking for those smiles,
the memories that help you be the Memory of Love. The pain is
a thorn attached to the memory of the Rose. Always there, and
will prick you if you touch it, but the memory is still sweet.
May your angel hold your
heart in warm and loving hands Randi