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a Child Dies The
Sentence This
poem by Fay Harden says so much to me, as I remember witnessing with
parents the unbelievable, earth-stopping time of a child's death. It
speaks to me of the stunning nature of a child's death, how it does
feel incomplete and incorrect, wanting to be tidied up and made right.
It speaks to me of the terrible intrusion of death at a time when life
is supposed to be beginning. It speaks to me of the long-lasting effects
of a person's life, no matter how short or small. And so the death of a child is all the more devastating, because those deaths mark a change in the reality of our here-and-now as well as the hope of our futures. While
I don't believe we can have enough preparation to side-step the grief
and pain of the death of a child, I do know that we can live afterwards.
Part of this task is being tender with oneself, reframing life after
the death, and recreating a story that continues into the future. Tony Walter, a grief specialist, has been doing work on an alternative model. In an article entitled "A New Model of Grief: Bereavement and Biography" (Mortality, Vol 1, No. 1, 1996, pages 7-25), he proposes that, in talking about the person who died, the survivors can "construct a story that places the dead person within their lives, a story that is capable of enduring through time." He calls the task of grieving the "construction of a durable biography which enables the living to integrate the memory of the deceased into their ongoing life." I
think this task is especially important for those who experience the
death of an infant, and I also believe it is especially difficult.
When we have children enter our lives, we look forward to the emerging
story of their lives. Each step each milestone is a moment in our history
as a family, and we treasure those little events.
These
and other comments come to my memory as I recall what parents have
told me after the death of their children. I'm always struck with this
thought: The story may be short, but it is an entire story.
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