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I hope that you are flying high my son ~ love you forever
EDGES
When we walk to the edge
of all the light we have
and take the step into the
darkness of the unknown,
we must believe one of
two things will happen – -
There will be something solid
for us to stand on,
or we will be taught
how to fly.
– - Claire Morris
I have been feeling such incredible sadness and grief, like I am dealing with Zach's death all over again. Ever Valentines Day I always bought all my kids (not matter how old) candy or a small gift. I went today to purchase the Valentine candy, and just like Christmas was overwhelmed with sadness and missing my Zach so very much. Some days it feels more than I can bare, but I know I have to keep going one day at a time for all my loved ones who are still here. My brother, whose son was murdered two years ago, tells me it does get better. That I can keep going, because he has been able to. I can give up or survive, I will survive this with lots of prayers. Big hugs. Robin
Danny, I am missing you. Why did you leave?
I can't even imagine the mixed emotions that come with having your loved one's organs harvested. The only thing they could have used from Silas were his beautiful blue eyes, since he had cancer. We said no, because he had been poked and prodded so much and he hated needles to begin with. I guess I've never really thought about how the donation is done. I am sure that I would have lingering thoughts such as you Karen, since I have them already knowing that when my son collapsed for the final time he was taken to the hospital and given morphine to calm him down and of course this slows everything down. He was not conscious, and he was doing "end of life" breathing, which was horrific. Still I sometimes wonder if they didn't give him all of that morphine if he could have come out of it another time. I guess these are the crazy thoughts we have as parents, we want to go back and save them. I hate this new life without my son. I haven't been on in a week or so because sometimes it just feels like nothing helps. I want my son back, and I know that is not going to happen. Sending love to all friends here~
I found website. I found some things to be helpful in there. In case you're interested, here it is http://grief.com/ Hugs to you all
Stephanie, I believe Karen said her son was determined to be Brain Dead....but she was not accepting this and wanted to believe he would get better. I can understand this. I know that at the hospital where my son was... we knew his prognosis was grave and he would likely be determined brain dead.... it took 3 days for the hospital to do everything for him and to wait for his brain to swell and then a cat scan to see damage. They then had 2 sets of Doctors do separate "Death Tests' at different time intervals.... All of us really knowing that the prognosis would be clinically Brain Death..... at that point the doctors will remove all life supports unless there is Organ donation.... then the Organ Procurement staff walk through this process with the family. It is difficult to see your child lay in a bed like they are sleeping on these life supports then for some doctor to tell you they are now officially dead.... they look the same.... It is so difficult to walk away from that room..... likely why I continue to have nightmares that I have misplaced my son..... but in the "Big Picture" He has become a HERO and a Life Saver to many people..... still hard for a mother to wrap her mind around all of that when you really just want your child to wake up and be alive....
almost 3 years... I look at his pictures and cry...he should still be here.... Where I can touch his hands... hug him.... instead there is this big empty whole in my heart that never is filled.
thanx for sharing karen, if its too sore i dont mind if you dont answer. are saying that you feel that because you gave permission for his organs to be donated, that from that point he became fully dependent on the ventilator? that now you regret having made that decision? or am i not getting it right? i think the sharing could help because im battling with my situation thinking i did something wrong. love steph
Hi Karen..... Organ Donation can be quite emotional... I was happy to get news of the recipients..... I saw my Niles being thier HERO... Still do.. for the first year I could write anonymously. then after a year I got a message from Terri the Heart recipient.
we became face book friends... I looked at her photos... her family.... behind this laptop screen... I sonned and cried... but saw Niles had been here Hero and her daughter still had Mom.... then we finally chatted on line... then got more brave and talked on the phone.... We finally met for the first time in Madison during the Organ Transplant games... (It is like the Olympicsfor transplant people) and we met at the hotel and she had a stethescope where I listened to Niles heart beating and saving her life... Yes we all cried..... how could we not?
We have since communicated regularly and she has visited in our town and we made a trip to visit her too.. They had an Open House so everyone could meet her Donor Family. Even the Nurse Coordinator from the transplant hospital came.
Yes... it is very emotional to see how total strangers are so grateful for the decision we made in our darkest hour..... Yet I know it was the right one.... but that does not mean I do not have those nightmares of Organs being harvested... and myu son being gone...I do. But I also know my Niles has been a true HERO... like a soldier because his life has saved lives.
Let's face it.... no matter what.. we have still lost our children... and I do not think there is ANYTHING that would make it OK. We will all carry this traumatic time forever.Especially if we are mothers... our bodies created these people and they came out of our bodies (These People) and we cared for and nurtured everything about them....and now we Lost them..... and we can not help but seek them.... HUGS! I still have a hard time writing GOD or Prayers..... God and I are at ODDS with each other and I'm still not wanting to make up with him.... IF he is really there and LOVES us...he will understand.... Grace
Robin, I am glad that someone in your family was helped through donation. I am still trying to accept that I did the right thing, I wish my son could tell me that it was ok.
Dear Stephanie, I am absolutely NOT offended. You can read my page bu I can tell you that my son recieved a massive brain injury while riding his friend's motorcycle. He remained in ICU for 7 days before he passed away. I was told that he loss consciousness a few hours after the the injury, I'm not sure because my son had been there for 30 hours as a "jon doe" before I knew what happened to him. As the days passed, I was told that he had several strokes and severe bleeding into the brain but he still had days when he only needed assistance from the ventilator. He would also grimace and shake his head slightly when the nurses would suction him. The day when I regretfully gave the permission for donation, he became totally dependent on the vent and only had a blood pressure with the use of medications. Even though he started to deteriorate, I still remained hopeful inspite of them telling me that he was 'brain dead' and that there was nothing else they could do for him. I convinced myself that he would get better and still be able to help someone. Thanks for your concern.
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