The grief of leaving everyone and everything

In Felicity Warner’s The Soul Midwives Handbook¬†she describes an exercise used by spiritual care trainer and author Christine Longaker which is designed to try to show how it feels to be in the position of leaving life behind, of being on the threshold of death and trying to make the psychological and emotional adjustment necessary. The exercise looks at the enormity of leaving everyone and everything. We have all experienced loss and can recall the emotions and thought processes which accompany a loss whether it be loss of things or people but the amplification of leaving everything and everyone is so intense that we seldom think about it for fear it will overwhelm us. Just saying the words “leaving everyone and everything” has an intensity to it, when I say it the words slow down, theres an emphasis on the final syllable and I feel something in me, some part of me recoils when I say it, its not just a thought, its a feeling and its a feeling I don’t like. In saying it my mind flits across names of people I love and the things Im surrounded by here in this room and I can only go so far into the thought and I retreat again, it feels a little like falling, like the image of Lewis Carroll’s Alice falling down the rabbit hole with cupboards and tables floating past on the way down only Im falling past the faces of people I care about and the kitsch clutter I’ve surrounded myself with and freeze-frame style shots of scenes from my life, I want to grab onto something to stop the fall because I suspect at the end theres just nothing…just nothing at all but I cant picture “just nothing”, I can’t picture the absence of everything.

I worked with a woman several years ago who fought against her death, she raged against it and her sense of injustice about her impending death was contagious, I would find myself being outraged about the unfairness of a world in which a mother, still relatively young could die. I was angry and appalled on her behalf but I didn’t know who to direct my anger at, I just had a sense of it not being “fair”, of it not being “right”. She didn’t want to leave everyone and everything, to leave hope, to leave the future, to leave the sounds and smells and taste and touch of things and of people but there was no way to convey the enormity of that, sometimes it can only be conveyed by sounds, by screams and by moans which aren’t recognisably human but at the same time the audience recognises the depth of the anguish transmitted.

Leonardo da Vinci said “While I thought I was learning how to live I have been learning how to die“, we are all moving towards death everyday, we forget that, we push it out of our minds, we are all learning how to die without most of us actually acknowledging it and our lamentations will not hold death back.

 

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