“Who is it that loves me and will love me forever with an affection which no chance, no misery, no crime of mine can do away? It is you, Mother” Thomas Carlyle
“Who is it that loves me and will love me forever with an affection which no chance, no misery, no crime of mine can do away? It is you, Mother” Thomas Carlyle
When my brave daughter planned her memorial service she specified these words of wisdom to be in the funeral letter. It was a personal note from Vic to us. I wonder how many people actually realized it?
Reason, Season and Lifetime …
People always come into your life for a reason, a season, or a lifetime.
When you figure out which it is, you know exactly what to do.
…When someone is in your life for a REASON,
it is usually to meet a need you have expressed outwardly or inwardly.
They have come to assist you through a difficulty,
or to provide you with guidance and support,
to aid you physically, emotionally, or even spiritually.
They may seem like a godsend to you, and they are.
They are there for the reason you need them to be.
…Then, without any wrong doing on your part or at an inconvenient time,
this person will say or do something to bring the relationship to an end.
…Sometimes they die. Sometimes they just walk away.
Sometimes they act up or out and force you to take a stand.
What we must realize is that our need has been met, our desire fulfilled; their work is done.
The prayer you sent up has been answered and it is now time to move on.
…When people come into your life for a SEASON,
it is because your turn has come to share, grow, or learn.
They may bring you an experience of peace or make you laugh.
They may teach you something you have never done.
They usually give you an unbelievable amount of joy.
Believe it! It is real! But, only for a season.
And like Spring turns to Summer and Summer to Fall,
the season eventually ends.
…LIFETIME relationships teach you lifetime lessons;
those things you must build upon in order to have a solid emotional foundation.
Your job is to accept the lesson, love the person/people (anyway);
and put what you have learned to use in all other relationships and areas in your life.
It is said that love is blind, but friendship is clairvoyant.Thank you for being part of my life.
Love
Vicky
When I read this the first time I categorized people in to the Reason; Season and Lifetime categories… I clearly remembered and recognized the “Reason” and “Season” friends… I found that the “Reason” people were people who crossed my path early in my life… I almost felt that it was old work colleagues, school friends, childhood neighbours. Character defining people who either moved on or were left behind by me.
A “Season” can be defined as an hour, day, week, year, or several years. Maybe even part of a lifetime, but it will at some time fade out and for no real reason. The “Seasoners” will bring you an unbelievable amount of joy. Believe it. It is real. But only for a season. The season relationship is not something to force or cling to… It dies naturally and through no fault of either person.
Lifetime friendships offer not only good times, but also survives bad times, offers times for growth and challenge. The friendship grows over time, and a deep abiding bond develops – a love which sustains both people in the friendship. They become members of your family. They may be people with whom you’ve grown up or met yesterday, but they will be there “until death do us part”.
I stood in front of the church flanked by my grandsons when I delivered my precious child’s eulogy. I looked at the people and recognised the “Reasoners, Seasoners and Life timers…”
I saw so many Life Timers who truly loved Vic until death saved her from more pain and suffering. Friends that never abandoned her, patiently waited for a good day to see her… Friends quietly crying tears of deep sorrow and loss….
I remembered why Vic chose this poem, in 2003, to be in her funeral letter. She wanted to thank each and every person for the role they played in her life. She wanted people to know that she clearly saw and accepted this truth. She felt great sorrow when someones time with her ended. It’s only natural when we come to love someone to want them to be there forever. Vic clung to relationships and friendships way past their “expiry” date. She mourned her losses.
Vic did however learn that very valuable life lesson – to be grateful for whatever time she was granted with those she cared about. Vic clung to life to extend her time with the “life timers”…
Death had to pry her fingers from Life and her Life Timers…
One of my favorite poets posted this poem today. It touched my heart and I wanted to share it with you. Thank you Aarthi! http://sickocean.wordpress.com/2012/12/26/being/#respond
for someone we love
we can be
the best of the needs, of love of lifewhat beautiful essence of life
is hidden in the moments when
you smile not for your own but for someone elseyour love forever increases in amount
you grow all the more still and calm
you forgive and forget the greatest of harmsits the serenity of love when
you are holding someone to save
in empty moments their voice you craveand when indeed life offers you a chance
you run away and hug them
singing to their heart your precious songbeing human
is to love someone
so much beyond yourselfperhaps to an extent that
you forget your own pains
and their wounds make you cry…
For true love is inexhaustible; the more you give, the more you have. And if you go to draw at the true fountainhead, the more water you draw, the more abundant is its flow. Antoine de Saint-Exupery
Love entails profound care for another person. Love is boundless. “One can never love too much….”
No! That is not true. Loving too much is as scary as lovelessness.
It is hard to see how positive care can be criticized. Even normal cases of romantic love tend to create a narrow temporal perspective that focuses on the beloved and is often oblivious to other considerations. In a romantic love situation loving too much means that one person in the relationship’s love is not returned in equal measures creating an unhealthy in balance.. Profound romantic love is not in its nature excessively wrong; but some cases of such love have a greater chance of being so.
With regard to parental love, some might claim that loving a child too much could be harmful as it can spoil the child. Others might argue that the problem here is not in loving the child too much, but in not understanding what is good for her in the short and long term. To this one might respond that it is precisely the nature of intense emotions not to realize the genuine nature of the given circumstances.
When a child is ill the balance of love becomes severely disturbed.
So I am actually going to rephrase the question – Can a caregiver “care too much?” My answer to that: Perhaps not emotionally — hearts are pretty boundless — but in practical terms, definitely, yes. It is possible to do too much for the person you look after.
Obviously, aging and ill members of family require different levels of assistance. Providing help is often the only humane thing we can do for our loved ones. I have researched this and discovered that sometimes well-intentioned caregivers overdo the role without realizing it.
The effects on the caregivers…as follows;
How do you know when you’ve crossed the line from good intentions to brink-of-backfiring?
So what? I am guilty as is many, many other caregivers in my situation. We love so much that we want to protect, nurture and control. By caring we think we may extend our loved one’s life.
Tonight Vic showed me a birthday card that I gave her on the 31st of August 2002. In the February of 2002 Vic had her blotched back surgery that triggered 80 abdominal surgeries and years of pain, indignity and unbearable suffering…
I wrote “You are so special. You are brave, strong, resilient and caring. I love you so much! Baby, from now on we are moving forward. The end of all of this is in sight. Remain focused and continue to fight. I know things are getting better!”
3 October 2012 I would write: “You are so special. You have been brave, strong, resilient and caring all your life. I love you so much! Baby, from now on we are living one day at a time. The end is in sight. I am sorry I held you back for so many years. I am so sorry for the pain I have allowed you to suffer and endure seeking a cure. Know whatever I did was done in the name of love. Please forgive me. It is okay to let go now. Go in peace my beloved child. I love you more than life!”
So, in conclusion I must admit to myself, I have loved Vic with an obsessive, possessive all-consuming love all her life. From the first time she moved in my belly I loved her. When she wrapped her tiny fingers around mine I was lost…. I love you too much, child of mine, now and forever!