Thursday, September 18, 2008

On Dad Passing: Father and My Family

Living In Love Today: A Loving Memory

Hello everyone. I wrote this message to my family members and close friends on September 1, 2008, very slightly modified here. I'm posting it here because it speaks about what a wonderful family I've been blessed to grow up in and become a mature man in. I really cannot imagine a much better life in terms of my family. This was the first loss we have experienced in our nuclear family. Thinking through this loss has helped me to realize even more what I have been given in terms of love.

I've told my family members that there is a hollowed-out feeling in my stomach and my appetite is next to nothing since shortly after Dad passed away on August 17th. There's this feeling of shock in my arms and legs and my energy level is very low too. Now that all the activity of the memorial service and internment is over for Dad, we are left alone with our feelings of sudden loss and the quiet is overwhelming. Some of us can't stand it. My greatest difficulty is stomach upset and not facing the emotional side of Dad's loss very well. I've broken down from time to time, but have been unable to cry. Perhaps it's part of being male and being part of a university culture that seems to work through most events with little celebration or little mourning or sense of stopping for either success or loss. We need those moments don't we to mark the major passages in existence here.

We've been so blessed by our family the last two weeks. We are so close and never fail to say we love each other as we depart either in-person or by phone. We are also ones who hold and hug each other often. There is no lack of expression of our care and devotion to each other. This is new to us though. We've never had a member of our nuclear family die until now. There has never been a forboding sense that someone was close to dying either. Because Dad died so suddenly and unexpectedly we did not have any chance to say good bye. There was simply the sudden inexplicable absence of a very close being who had always been there for us.

I don't know how we are going to handle this. I can say that in life and in the way we treated Dad, we should have very few regrets. That will be a plus for us. The last two weeks of Dad's life were probably about the happiest times he ever had. Almost all of us:Sons, Daughter, Grandsons, Granddaughters, Nieces, Cousins, Friends, and others were there for Mom and Dad's 60th Anniversary Celebration in early August. We sons went out with Dad golfing in August and went practicing with him. We had a wonderful picnic celebration on Lake Erie. We showed Dad pictures. We introduced him to my brother Roy's new black lab mix, Stella, who puts "the lick" and "the chew" on everyone. We took Mom and Dad out to dinner and lunch. We played cards with them. We said we love you and we'll miss you many times as we headed out of town after the Anniversary Celebration. We loved and hugged Mom and Dad's dogs. We took them to many out of town events and to medical care and to hospitals and doctors. We were never apart from Dad very much. As my brother Al said to me and has remarked to others, if we came out badly or didn't turn out right, we have only ourselves to blame. We cannot fault Dad and Mom. We had an extremely loving and functional family life and can never remember being afraid for what the next day might hold.

My brother Roy was the rock on which Mom and Dad depended since he lives in-town, close to them. He and his wife were there immediately when Dad had a heart episode and injured his arm and his head badly. He was there all the time helping when needing. Because he was, Dad died while playing golf, his favorite game. Dad loved that being outside, and brother Roy often joined him. The most difficult thing for Roy might be that Dad may have died in his arms while Roy rushed back to the ambulance at the clubhouse. But Dad died doing what he loved, out in nature, and playing his favorite game, golf. Roy helped Dad enjoy his last few moments. He should not blame himself, but realize what a wonderful son and companion he has been to Dad.

We will get over this because of the wonderful memories we have of loving and caring for each other and the joy of the life we spent together. What a wonderful example we had in Dad. We can all say, "Thanks Dad for being there." Dad can say and is saying, "Thanks all my family and my wonderful friends for making my life such a joyful celebration of living." "I will see you in a far better place soon."


David Ashcraft said...

Hi Frank and Mary, Prince Charley~
I'm glad you started this blog* It will be fun and another great way to share your many gifts.

I'm going to pray specifically that the Lord helps you to feel- Frank. That the shock of your Father's graduation will pass and you'll be able to move along to the next step in grieving and be ok with that*
You're amazing-
I'm sure your Dad had a lot to do with that!

From somewhere over the rainbow, zoe

Cheryl said...

Hi Frank,
Congrats on the new blog... this is a fun way to share all kinds of thoughts and ideas.
looking forward to keeping up here...