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  1. Shelly Immel
    November 20, 2011 @ 4:04 pm

    I hear you, Kristy. I’ve spent my share of time ignoring / pretending, and it served a purpose for me, too. It’s important to trust that each step you take is the best step you can in that moment, whether it involves distraction, nachos, or Pumpkin Whimsy. You’ll know if / when it’s time to change course. Big hugs back at you. -Shelly

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    • Kristy K. James
      November 20, 2011 @ 5:42 pm

      Yeah, I’m rather partial to the ignoring/pretending thing. Cleaning works, too, lol. After my dad’s funeral eight years ago, I came home and started cleaning, sorting, reorganizing, and getting rid of stuff…and didn’t stop for about six weeks. You could have eaten off my floors…walls, windows and pretty much every other non-dish thing in my house. 🙂

      Hopefully I won’t need to change course any time soon (and even more hopefully, it won’t include nachos for awhile).

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  2. Kristy K. James
    November 20, 2011 @ 1:20 am

    Thanks, Shelly. Most of the time I think I’m pretty much okay…except when things like her birthday, and the upcoming anniversary roll around. And then I’m still pretty much fine because I work very hard to distract myself and not dwell on it. I also try to find the humor in life…and that helps a lot.

    I’m glad I have my other daughter, too…and my son, though he’s not as much of a buddy as she is. He doesn’t get into the girly things. 🙂

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    • Shelly Immel
      November 20, 2011 @ 1:59 am

      Kristy, are you familiar w/ Cath Duncan’s work? Growing up, I didn’t receive much in the way of models for grieving. I found Cath’s PDF workbook encouraging and useful: http://www.rememberingforgood.com/.

      Warning: Her appraoch is less about keeping yourself highly functional in any given moment, and more about integrating your grief fully to make room for deeper joy and meaning…which includes letting yourself be sad when you need to be.

      If you decide it’s your cup of tea, let me know. If not, don’t think you have to pussyfoot around telling me that, either. XO-Shelly

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      • Kristy K. James
        November 20, 2011 @ 2:44 am

        I don’t know if I can do something like that, Shelly. Things were so bad the first few months after it happened I was having nightmares and just a mess. I’m not sure I can go there again. The very mature approach of pretending it didn’t happen kind of works out well for me. Pretend is probably not the best word there…ignoring that it happened maybe? Just staying busy and keeping my mind occupied.

        Maybe at some point I’ll be ready to do that. Just not right now. If I don’t stay ‘highly functional’ things are going to get pretty chaotic in my house. And then I’m going to be stuck eating tacos and nachos all the time because that’s all the kids know how to cook. 🙂

        Thank you, Shelly. I will keep that in mind. Hugs…Kristy

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  3. Shelly Immel
    November 20, 2011 @ 12:45 am

    Wow, Kristy, no wonder it’s been hard lately for you to think of things that bring you joy–though your humor shines through in many of your blog posts, and in your comments and Tweets. So glad you have a daughter going through those “firsts” in life to anchor you in the now even as you remember and honor Kerry. She will always be part of you and the love and connections within your family. Peace be with you.

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  4. Monica
    November 18, 2011 @ 8:10 pm

    We played Eric Clapton’s Tears in Heaven at my daughters memorial. Brings tears to my eyes every time I hear it.

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    • Kristy K. James
      November 18, 2011 @ 8:56 pm

      I think it’s a popular song at funerals for children because Eric Clapton wrote it from the heart. He knows what that loss is like, too. That’s why it’s so touching. Too bad it ever had to be written…or played.

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  5. Martha Grimm Brady
    November 17, 2011 @ 5:18 pm

    Kristi, i was touched to read of your loss. i can’t even imagine the depths of it.

    I do know that the losses I have recovered from (to the degree it is possible) have been those that reminded me of the joy their presence was while they were with me.

    Of course, it doesn’t remove the pain of the loss…it does remind me of the greater loss I would have had if they had never have been in my life.

    I guess that is what life is like in this fallen, broken world. Our joys are temporary and fleeting. Our losses bring an end to joyful seasons in our lives. They also add texture. We find ways to enjoy the gifts we have more fully. We learn to love in new ways. We also learn to receive it.

    In the end, we look to a day when temporary ends and eternal begins.

    There won’t be anymore losses or good-byes. No more interrupted friendships or conversations. No more grief or tears. Living a life in God’s presence without our brokenness. Unimaginable!

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    • Kristy K. James
      November 17, 2011 @ 6:43 pm

      Thank you, Martha. I know what you’re saying is true. You just never know when something like this is going to happen and you need to make sure you live your life so that you don’t have any regrets when it does. I wish I could say I didn’t have any regrets, but I do. A lot of them. And there’s nothing I can do about them now, except to appreciate the people who are still in my life even more than I did before.

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  6. Karen Pokras Toz
    November 17, 2011 @ 2:16 pm

    I’m so very sorry for your loss Kristy – I cannot even imagine going through what you have been through. I’m a big believer in symbolism and she is definitely with you every time you see those 3’s (& probably even more often that that!) Hugs! Thanks for sharing something so difficult and personal.

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    • Kristy K. James
      November 17, 2011 @ 4:40 pm

      Thanks, Karen. I like the thought about the threes. Sometimes I like to think of her playing with her brothers and sister, and hugging my dad and grandparents. Funny the things we think about sometimes. 🙂

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  7. timlobrien
    November 17, 2011 @ 2:14 pm

    As a father I can not imagine the pain you have gone through. So very sad. This had to be the most difficult thing to write about…I don’t know if I could do that.

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    • Kristy K. James
      November 17, 2011 @ 4:33 pm

      It’s actually been very surprising to me that I could write about it. I did once before in July, on her birthday, but didn’t touch on it quite this much. And frankly, I don’t think I will again. Although hard as it is to believe, life does return to normal. Mostly. 🙂

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  8. Debra Kristi
    November 17, 2011 @ 1:47 pm

    This is beautiful Kristy. I know this was painful for you to write. I can feel it when I read it. You know, that song was played at my sister’s service. It was one of them anyway. Actually sung by my ex. Ugh. That’s another story. I had trouble listening to the songs from the service for a long time.

    Your daughter is proud of you. You know she keeps track of you and how you are. She loves you dearly, each and every day. You are a wonderful mother.

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    • Kristy K. James
      November 17, 2011 @ 4:28 pm

      Thank you, Karen. It was, but I’ve found the hardest thing this week is reading Elisa’s blog. I’ll be glad when this blogfest is over. I’ve cried more this week reading her stuff than I have in months. Tomorrow I’m going to shoot for something really funny! (I hope it’s really funny anyway)

      I can understand about having trouble with the songs. We only played one at hers…and I haven’t listened to it since.

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      • Kristy K. James
        November 20, 2011 @ 1:17 am

        I don’t know why I wrote Karen… I need to start catching up on some badly needed sleep! Sorry about that, Debra. :/

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