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When Your Child Died by Suicide
by Iris M. Bolton
On February 19, 1977, our 22-year-old son, Mitch, shot himself in his bedroom
of our home with two revolvers. He was determined no to tail in the last act of
his life. Apparently, he felt he had failed to reach the goals of perfection he
set up for himself: I believe he saw death as a release from failure,
loneliness, and hopelessness.
The afternoon of Mitch's death, a psychotherapist came to our home and what
he said had a profound effect on me personally. The first thing he advised was
to use the upcoming days and weeks to bring our family closer in a way that is
not possible under normal circumstances. He said, "Never close the door to your
children or make decisions without including them." He suggested we be honest
with each other, share our feelings (both positive and negative) about Mitch. He
also said, "There is a gift in his death if you can find it." My husband, Jack,
heard his words and said they had no meaning for him. But I knew instantly that
someday I would find the meaning of his words and I have. I knew also that Jack
and I would grieve differently and that difference must be honored and accepted.
Ultimately, you must go through you grief alone, but it can bring you and
other family members closer if you choose to do part of it together. It is easy
and natural to blame yourself, your spouse, or anyone else at this time, but to
do so can be destructive and helps no one. Be careful not to blame in an effort
to explain why this happened. It is hard to help other children with their pain
when your own is so enormous. But they need to know that it wasn't their fault,
and it wasn't anything that they said or didn't say to the sibling that caused
his death.
In our own family, we included our children and Mitch's girlfriend in
immediate decisions that needed to be made. We talked about Mitch's good
qualities and also about the times he overwhelmed us with his antics or his
selfishness. Remembering him realistically helped us all and our family
togetherness gave us much needed nurturing and support at that time.
It is important to experience the pain and get it out. People release their
emotions in different ways. Crying is helpful and necessary. Sometimes it is
helpful to talk about how you feel to your spouse or a friend. The world we live
in does not support your hurting. Well-meaning friends may offer you a drink or
a tranquilizer and say, "Don't feel bad, take a pill... have a drink." I believe
that in this tragedy, as in so many others, you have to hurt and allow yourself
to hurt, without judgment, in order to someday get beyond the intensity of the
pain. I believe I will not get beyond it until I go right straight through it.
There is no way to go around, over, or under it. To be with your feelings, to
make no apologies for your emotions, is a very necessary part of the process.
Then, one day, you will know that your healing has begun.
Many of our feelings may frighten us, but know that all feelings are normal,
natural, and to be expected. You may think that you are losing your mind, but
even that thought is normal. So is feeling nothing, feeling hopeless, or having
thoughts of wanting to die.
It is important to know that survivors of a suicide often do not want to go
on living for a time, and feel overwhelmed by these thoughts. This soon passes
as the healing begins. Experiencing a sense of shame is common. For a few weeks,
I felt "foul" to myself, to my family, and to the counseling center where I
worked. But, in time, I realized that I was still me; I had the same values,
morals, and principles I'd always had. I was me... but I was different. I would
never be the same but I had the choice of surviving or not.
I have been a counselor at The Link Counseling Center since 1972, and have
helped parents allow their kids to make choices and take responsibility for
those choices. I have suggested that we, as parents, can only guide, advise,
suggest, inform, persuade. We can only offer ourselves, our humanness- our best
selves and sometimes our worst selves. What our child does with that is his
responsibility and his alone. We cannot insure that our child will have our
values, morals, or goals. Ultimately, it is the child's decision regarding what
he does with we offer him. He was responsible for his life and 1 am responsible
for my life. I must stay aware of that fact.
I can grow with this event and survive or I can go down with it and destroy
my own life. It is my choice and I have chosen to survive. So has my husband,
Jack, and so have my three other boys. We have chosen to get beyond the pain by
going through it and somehow making meaning out of its meaninglessness.
There is a need to ask "Why?" The questions must be asked, even though you
may never find the answers. It is an enigma and it is part of the process of
healing that we all go through. But, ultimately, if there are no answers, you
may need to stop asking the questions, for to continue only becomes an
obsession, which can be destructive to yourself and those around you.
I found I only had partial answers and nothing really satisfactory. I will
never know all the answers as to why my son chose to end his own life, but I
came to the conclusion that I didn't have to know in order to go on with my own
living. I finally chose to let go of the question, but only after I had asked it
over and over and struggled with the WHY. Had I not done that, I could have
allowed mourning to become my life-style for the rest of my life.
(Compassionate Friends Newsletter, Vol. 4, No. l, 1981)
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