Suffering is rarely compartmentalized. It spills over into almost every part of life as we grapple with changing finances, shifting family responsibilities, uncertain plans for the future and changes to the daily rhythm in our home. Those of you who have been through a season of suffering know its widespread effect.
After the upheaval of Dan’s death and funeral, my kids and I gathered in our family room on couches and pillows to begin talking things through. The kind of trauma we’d only read about was now us. Grief was like a thick blanket over every conversation, every meal, every hug.
In those first five days, we’d already cried more tears than I thought was possible. I really had no idea what the next year would look like. I only knew that we were eight broken hearts and we needed a place to start mending.
“We’re going to need grace this year. Lots and lots of grace,” I told the kids. If we were going to get through this, we needed generous grace in our season of suffering.
Grace to Grieve Differently
We started out with words from my sister that I echoed to my children: everyone grieves differently.
I didn’t want my kids to have expectations for a right or wrong way to grieve. I didn’t want them to impose an artificial timeline on their emotions based on how someone else in the family was doing. I wanted them to know that it was okay to feel what they were feeling and okay to have a hard day when others were having a good day. Or a good day when someone else was having a hard day.
We all deal with suffering differently. Some of us need to withdraw and process our own thoughts without the noise of people and activity. Others are the complete opposite: needing people, activity and regular routine, not to mask the pain but as a balm for it.
I saw this several years ago after the newborn little boy of some good friends of ours died during delivery. It was devastating. My friend and her husband both grieved deeply, but it looked different. The husband bought annual passes to Disney and took regular weekend trips with his 2-year-old little girl. His wife stayed home. She needed the quiet that their weekends away gave her. That couple is still together with now-grown children. They allowed each other room to walk through the suffering differently without expectations on the other.
Grace in Shifting Change
We were facing so much change. We had a year of firsts without Dan and overwhelming emotion to process.
My boys needed grace for the tender hearts and raw emotions of their mom and sisters. The kids needed grace with me as I learned to single parent and often got it wrong. The older kids needed grace to understand how Dan’s death affected their youngest siblings. I needed to give grace when behavior was driven more by grief than anything else.
Giving each other grace doesn’t mean you’ll always get it right. In fact, we needed grace because we didn’t always get it right. But extending grace to each other helped us be more understanding when emotions ran high and when shifts in the house and responsibilities created conflict.
Grace for Yourself
It’s just as important to give ourselves grace. So often, we’re willing to give our family and friends grace, but we won’t let ourselves off that easy.
We need to give ourselves grace for the things we can no longer do. Grace to adapt to this new that doesn’t feel so normal. Grace when we’re overwhelmed and don’t meet all the expectations. Grace when we’re so tired that we announce cereal for dinner — again.
These last four years have seen some of the hardest work I’ve ever done. I’ve felt so incapable so often.Grace has been a huge key in helping us understand each other and adapt to all the changes and shifts and emotions as we’ve worked to keep a strong family.
Thank you for sharing this, Lisa. You continue to inspire me. I have always looked up to you, always will.
Love,
Lauren
Lauren, you will always be so special to me. Love you. ?
Thank you Lisa for talking about all the things you got wrong. I have been raising four children since my husband died suddenly eight years ago and my mistakes cause me regret and sadness even though I know I couldn’t have done anything else at the time. Hearing your story feels like grace to me! Thank you!
Pia, I’m so sorry for your loss. You are in good company here. There have been times I parented out of fear and times I needed a strong spine for my boys but failed to switch to the tenderness my daughter needed. I’ve asked for grace and forgiveness and, really, we’ve all needed it. We’ve never done this before. ((((hugs)))) to you today and I’m praying for wisdom even as I write this.
I love how eloquently your words describe the struggle. I was widowed 5-1/2 years ago and left with two kids still at home to raise as well as three stepkids who had never had a significant loss in their lives. Looking back, I did so very much wrong but God’s grace showered over us and we all made it through. I have since remarried and that has brought even more changes to my family. It’s a never-ending growing process and grace has paved every step of the way and continues to.
Shelby, thank you for sharing your experience. It helps to know we’re not alone in these struggles. That *never-ending growing process* keeps us at the feet of Jesus!
Thank you so much for starting this blog Lisa! I’ve meant to let you know that ever since I first started reading (found you on Money Saving Mom). What a blessing it is to read what you share here. Thank you!
Thank you for your kind words Trixie. ☺ Happy you’re here!
I have not experienced what you have but I have friends who have. This helps me be a better friend. Thanks for sharing so transparently!