Ronni
Well-known Member
- Location
- Nashville TN
I am unable to respond individually to the many words of comfort that have been offered from you all. I just don’t have the focus or energy. I am not doing well.
I don’t know how I’m going to survive this. The anguish is unfathomable. The grief is bottomless. It’s so painful to be alive right now and I honestly don’t want to be. If it weren’t for my surviving kids and Ron, I wouldn’t still be here, I would have gladly and with great relief followed my son into death to get away from this unimaginable pain. But I can’t do that to the ones left behind. Their precious brother who they loved and were so close to is gone, and their pain and grief and anguish mirrors mine.
And so I will stay.
I’m living minute to minute, can’t get my breath, can’t eat, and I’m terrified to close my eyes because my one goal in life at this moment is to escape the pain that thinking brings, but closing my eyes brings racing thoughts and images that I will do anything to avoid.
I don’t personally see any way to get through this, but I’m told that it will get better over time. From my current perspective I believe that’s impossible. The immediate fire-hot flesh rending agony when I first found out has been replaced by an impossibly heavy unrelenting anguish and torment. Sadly, as I have no other choice than to move forward even though I’m broken, I guess time will tell.
I don’t know how I’m going to survive this. The anguish is unfathomable. The grief is bottomless. It’s so painful to be alive right now and I honestly don’t want to be. If it weren’t for my surviving kids and Ron, I wouldn’t still be here, I would have gladly and with great relief followed my son into death to get away from this unimaginable pain. But I can’t do that to the ones left behind. Their precious brother who they loved and were so close to is gone, and their pain and grief and anguish mirrors mine.
And so I will stay.
I’m living minute to minute, can’t get my breath, can’t eat, and I’m terrified to close my eyes because my one goal in life at this moment is to escape the pain that thinking brings, but closing my eyes brings racing thoughts and images that I will do anything to avoid.
I don’t personally see any way to get through this, but I’m told that it will get better over time. From my current perspective I believe that’s impossible. The immediate fire-hot flesh rending agony when I first found out has been replaced by an impossibly heavy unrelenting anguish and torment. Sadly, as I have no other choice than to move forward even though I’m broken, I guess time will tell.


