Wednesday, January 22, 2014

Week 4

This week is a special week, and I have been thinking about the photo that I would have represent me, my journey, and the place that I am at now, since I thought of doing this project, just after Thanksgiving. I had an image in my mind of how I wanted that photo to look, but I knew it would be difficult to pull it off doing it alone, as I do the other photos. I asked a few people to help me out with it, but, either schedules didn't work out, or I just didn't feel comfortable allowing someone to be a part of my nutball ideas. I like to save myself the embarrassment, if at all possible. HAHA!

So, why is this week so special? It's special for 2 reasons. The first reason is, it is my little Eleanor's birthday tomorrow. She would've been 3 years old. The second reason is that Sunday is my Elliott's 2nd birthday! It's always a weird, wonky week for me, because on one hand, I'm feeling very quiet and withdrawn, and I just want to be in myself for a minute, but on the other hand, I'm so excited to celebrate my youngest sons birth, and celebrate him coming into our family! It's a weird dynamic of emotions.

As I've said in previous postings, I want to convey my journey through photos. I want to heal myself through photos. I want to show myself beauty, love, compassion, joy, family.......all of the beautiful things in life, I have been missing. And I want to show myself that again, and retrain my brain to think more positively about myself, instead of the constant negativity, and doubt that I have now. 

For this weeks photos, I chose a few, and they go with a story, of sorts. I'm sorry it's so long winded. :)

Recently, I have been feeling this tremendous amount of weight that has been lifted off of me. I don't feel as sad as I used to about Ellie, and I don't feel that when I think of her, that my life is about to crumble. I am starting to feel good about myself, and even be happy for the experience. Truly happy. I feel happy when I'm with my kids, because I feel like I see life in a whole new way! Not only do I look at scenarios going on around me, and constantly think about how I might photograph that scene (It's a weird thing now, HA!), but I appreciate things so much more now, and so different than I used to. It's hard to explain. But, ultimately, I feel like I'm finally starting to let go of my Ellie-Bean, so she can go do the work that she needs to do, thereby, letting go of this sadness that has burdened, and broken my heart. So, in doing this project, I wanted to somehow convey that in a photo...or 2.....or.....ok maybe 4. I don't know. HAHA! I can't stop shooting once I start. HAHA! Sorry!


When I first lost Ellie, my world flipped up side down. I had no idea that it would have such a powerful effect on my life, for years to come, even. I couldn't have imagined the changes that it has made.


I was so sad, on every holiday, birthday, trip, or event. I felt like I shouldn't be happy because I felt responsible for her death. I felt a huge, unimaginable burden of guilt, because, as a mother, I didn't protect her, and I didn't notice that she had struggled, and hadn't been moving for almost 2 days. That is a hard thing for any mother to let go of. I was disappointed at every birthday because, I couldn't just hold her, and blow out the candles with her, and sing to her, and do all of the things that I should be doing with her. Instead, I would stand over her grave, putting flowers in the vase, tying balloons around it, and crying.


So many times, I would try to let go, of the grief, and let her go.....but I couldn't. The grief was just too much. The pain was too great. It was all consuming. It became so bad, that it became my life, and that is all I saw, was the pain that I thought I deserved, and the unhappiness that I felt I was only worthy of.


Then one day, while standing there, staring at a head stone that was supposed to represent my daughter, a light came on, and I realized, I don't deserve unhappiness.....it's just all I know anymore. I realized I am missing out on so much happiness, because I am stuck. And because I am stuck, Ellie is stuck, and she is unable to leave me, because she is so worried about me. Over time, and a lot of work, that light got brighter and brighter. My purpose changed, my outlook changed, my unhappiness changed. I was feeling joy again. One day, I felt my daughter say, "You are ok now. I love you. I am proud of you! We will meet again. YOU are my mother, and I am your daughter."


So, I decided to let her go. I decided to let the pain go. I decided to see the light again, and feel the warmth of the love, joy and beauty around me. It's a tough journey, and I stumble and trip along the way. But, I will get up, and I will continue to find my happiness in all things. I will always keep going!


My daughter is 3 years old tomorrow, and I can't think of anything happier on a childs birthday, than cake, presents and balloons. So, tomorrow, I will make a cake for her, and my kids and I will have a nice family dinner and desert. Today, I sent balloons up to heaven for her. And today, and for the rest of my life, I am giving her the best gift I can think of.....her mothers happiness.

I love you my beautiful Eleanor. Thank you for everything you have taught me along the way. Thank you for sticking with me through this, and holding my hand. But, I don't need you to anymore. I AM ok. You are ok, too. We will meet again, and it will be the best day when I get to wrap my arms around my youngest daughter. It will be the best day when I get to see all of my children gathered around their father and I. Until then, know I love you, and think about you every day. I love you, my beautiful angel girl.

5 comments:

Unknown said...

I knew it would turn out beautifully! I just love, love, love it! I can just feel all the emotion in this post and the transformation unfolding throughout. Beautiful.

Those People With The Crazy Kids said...

Ya done Ellie proud Laurie! This is beautiful!! I wish we could convey to every grieving parent that this moment does, in fact, happen & just how liberating it can be. Moving on doesn't mean forgetting; it just means you've emerged on the other side of the experience forever changed. Stronger. A little more perfected. Weathered a bit maybe, but not hardened. I'm sure she's proud of her momma :o)

Rhea said...

So beautiful. The pictures, your writing, and your emotions.

LaTicia said...

Oh, Laurie! That is so beautiful, so very well said, and fabulous pictures! You're amazing and Ellie, along with your other children, are so lucky to have the privilege to call you mom. Great job!

Jay-rod and Lulu said...

This is beautiful. You are such a strong woman! This really made me tear up. Your kids are so lucky to have such a loving mother. Hugs from Arkansas.