Weatherwax's Diary

  

*22 April 2001*

I've just come back from a one of the worst holidays of my life.  My mum was ill for most of the time that we visited her and, a week into our stay, she became so ill that she was admitted to hospital.  There it was discovered that she had Silent Pneumonia, which is invariably a killer.  Thankfully she is recuperating well but we are all pretty shook up about how close a call it was.  The doctors in the hospital told her that she had been very lucky and that if she'd been delayed for 24 hours from being admitted to hospital, she would probably not have made it.  The frightening thing is that if we had not been staying with her, she never would have made it to the hospital as she lives alone with no home visitors.  I've always felt responsible for her but now even more so.......

 

I had thought that, after all of my studies, etc into the Afterlife, I would be OK when my mum passed (my father passed in 2000 and I had a very hard time in getting over this - I was still grieving 8 years later).  This experience has taught me a few things:

  1. No matter how much we understand and study into the Afterlife, we will invariably still go through the classic death responses (shock, denial, anger, acceptance) - no matter how 'in-touch' we think we are.  We need to go through this grieving process before we can come to terms with bereavement.  There is no short-cut - Believe Me!!

  2. A one of the reasons that I had such a hard time with my father's death was my refusal to accept it.  I buried myself in my work and worked hard not to raise my head or spend time with myself, as this would force me to have to 'think', which I didn't want to do.  When my mother was admitted to hospital, I spent my time visiting her and working (sometimes into the early hours) doing work around the house for her return.  It was only upon reflection that I realised that, had this situation not worked out as positively as it did, I would probably have made exactly the same mistakes with my mother's death as I did all those years ago with my father. 

 

Experiences (good or bad) happen to us for only one reason - to teach us something.  Everytime something happens to you - rather than wallow in self-pity and cry 'Why Me?', try reflecting upon what it is that you are supposed to learn from it.  Once you've figured it out (sometimes you can't do this until the experience has passed), you usually find that what seemed negative situations were actually very helpful in your spiritual development.  In other words - you CAN turn a bad situation into a good one, with mind power!

 

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