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Some emails jump out and punch me

Posted on: December 20, 2022 | Posted by: Emma Pearson

Photo of Julia by one of her school friends

I needed to find an email I knew would be in my inbox somewhere, and so typed in two Christian names that I figured would result in what I was looking for. The email I was hunting for showed up, but so did this one. I wrote it on 17 August 2018. It was to Jo, the house parent at the school Julia went to in the UK for what was her final year of life.

It makes for desperately crushing reading.

My innocence is staggering. As is my wisdom around the special handling Julia needed.

How life can change, and change, and change, and change.

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Hi Jo

Good to hear from you – we are just back from 3 weeks on the East Coast of the US so my mind is ready to turn to the girls’ return/start at Queen’s. For Julia, three things come to mind quickly –

1) Her name is not on the Boardingware do-dah where Megan’s is… If I go under “My Pupils” I just see Megan.  So I cannot put in Julia’s travel. (However she and I will travel on Monday 3rd Sept, knock around Taunton buying stuff we don’t want to carry, and then we will come along on the Wednesday 5th in the morning (clothes should have arrived at school for her from the Perry people).

2) and very discretely…. Since her dad died, Julia has struggled more than her older brother or sister.  I know that she’s not appropriately processing her grief, and while she’s been to a therapist a few times, she basically doesn’t want to engage with one… her dad’s death is very painful for her but she seems not to ever mention him, and to roll her eyes when anyone else does.  But she is struggling, and has been quite depressed (in a high functioning way) this past year.  I think Queen’s will do her good, as Mike’s absence (and her brother’s who was on a gap year) will be less “in her face”… I do ask that you keep a close eye on her, and ask her how she is… Please bring in her dad’s name, and even if she rolls her eyes, do what you can to normalise that it’s okay to talk about a dead parent.  Part of why she wants to come to Queen’s is to “not be the girl whose dad died”…. But of course she is…

3) she’s had trouble with her knees on and off for a while – it comes and goes.  It’s frustrating as she should be so sporty.  No sports doctor, physio, Osteo or even X-rays has found anything wrong… the sports doctor suggests it’s most likely growing pains…. She’s developed a lot physically in the past 2 years, though hasn’t grown much.  I hope that she will be okay to do all the dance she wants to – like Megan, it’s one of the primary reasons she wanted to come to Queen’s…. She’s also signed up for PE GCSE which I know is demanding physically… so I would love you to keep an eye on that.

Thanks again for all your attention to my precious ones – it’s so hard for me to have this empty nesting so fast – I was looking forward to it in a few years with Mike, but now he’s gone, and Julia is leaving earlier than planned, so it will be very hard I am sure… knowing you’re keeping a gentle eye on them is important to me.  And knowing Victoria’s daughter Charlotte is starting is also very special.  Victoria and I go back over 30 years…!

Thank you
Emma

Categories: Child Loss, Widowed Memories, Widowed by Illness, Multiple Losses

About Emma Pearson

My life is a whirling mix of swishy strands, dark and glowing brightly, rough and silky smooth – all attempting to be seen, felt and integrated at once. Here are some of my themes.

I am British and now recently also French (because of Brexit), and I have lived in France for the past 21 years. I am 55 and sometimes feel to be an “older widow”, and yet I feel so young. I lost my best male friend Don to bowel cancer in September 2015, my brother Edward to glioblastoma in January 2016, my husband Mike to pancreatic cancer in April 2017, and my sweet youngest child, Julia, to grief-related suicide, in July 2019. And I met a new love (let’s call him Medjool, after my favourite kind of date), off one single meeting on a dating website. Our relationship has exploded into blossom as of June 2019.

I am widowed and I am in a new relationship. I have lost a best friend, a sweet brother, a beloved husband and a precious child, and I still have both parents who are alive and well. I live my days with my grief wrapped in love and my love wrapped in grief. I no longer even try to make sense of anything. I just hope to keep on loving and living for as long as I can, while grieving the losses of loves that are no longer breathing by my side.

I suspect my writing here will be a complex mish-mash of love and sorrow. I also write on http://www.widowingemptynests.com/.

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