Christmas 2007, Moma and Nicholas

Hi sweet son,
I have missed you A LOT today...
I still cry EVERYDAY over losing you. I cry everyday even when I tell myself I'm not gonna cry today, or I'm gonna keep focused on so much today and busy that time will go by quicker. Then it will be evening and I can stay busy with dinner, the kids, chores!!! But no, it doesn't work that way, and time still goes by so slowly, and time doesn't take away the pain. And time doesn't heal any wound...but Jesus can! Time is just that...time.
It seems that the longest I can go without being filled with "great sorrow" over losing you and not having you in my life, is 2 days. It has only been just a little more than a year, I need to believe that it will get different. Easier? I don't think so, different...yea! After 2 days I become greatly overwhelmed, extremely sad, lonely for you, and terribly burdened from losing you. Then I break down all over again. I don't know how much a body can take with this kind of stress and grief. I don't know how much a mind can handle all the horrible thoughts, good and bad memories, feeling of dieing because my son is dead. I really do not! I guess I'm about to find out though, and I guess I've been living it now for 14 months...unbelievable. My body hurts and aches sometimes so bad from the grief ( it's hard work to grieve) I have to take, muscle relaxers, a hot tub and get a message in order to release the tension and stress that gets built up. I am trying to pay attention to my body throughout the day, and notice when I am tense, so I can relax. I realize now, I have had to tell myself relax over 20 times a day!!! That is pathetic. But I am doing it, because I think it will help at the end of the day. I pray to God it does.
I realize too, that I am learning to live with the fact that I am Never gonna get over this. Because you know what son, I trick myself into thinking I will one day, and I try to tell myself I'm not gonna grieve over you today!!! Can you believe I do that?! Like I can control the natural grieving process at all, let alone that of losing my child.
What I do have control over is what I choose to dwell on. I will always think about you, dream of you, wish for you, miss you, want you and cry over losing you, but I can also think about all the good times ( and there were WAY more good times than not so good, beautiful and great memories with you and of you). 25 AMAZING years. You did fill my heart, soul and LIFE with so much Joy and Love Nick, that I know it will be those (2) gifts that you gave to moma, that will ultimately see me THROUGH this horrible night mare. And I can look at pictures of you and videos, it is so Bittersweet. I enjoy them, but find myself wanting you even more than before I got started watching or looking through them. In videos I get to see you "LIVE" and hear your voice and watch your personality unfold before me. Pictures, sometimes comforting and sometimes they bring me to tears. One pictures holds a thousand memories...literally. With each photo of you it is a moment in time captured on paper. But for me it is a lifetime of love in my heart, because I lived that picture. They tell a story of the entire reason for wanting the picture in the first place. Oh my Nick, you stole my heart son from the very moment I saw you. You are so beautiful. I am so thankful for every single photo that I have of you. With each one I can relive that moment or weekend of camping, or graduation, or birthday party, or first hair cut or Christmas. That is the well that I will draw from, the love and memories of your love and life I hold forever, "within" me. I love you, and I thank you for making my life more beautiful and joyful Nicholas James Devine.
Oh my beautiful Nicholas...son I miss you....
I just miss you so much and it cannot be explained.
It's getting to be evening again. In the beginning I didn't sleep for days at a time, and so when I did finally fall out I was exhausted and mindless. NUMB. In the first few months Every night and Every morning was the same...DEVASTATINGLY PAINFUL. After about 6 months, my meds would make me sleep, half numb and exhausted from grieving, I would finally lay down. Then the mornings came. The moment I knew I had woken, I began to cry, with my whole body, from deep within. Gut wrenching sobs, tears of my beautiful son, who was gone!!! I think I was in shock Nick for nearly 11 months. Meaning I could not STILL at that time REALLY believe, you were really gone. Even though I saw felt your motionless body, and saw your face so still and kissed you good-bye for now, my mind would not accept your mortality. It simply rejected that one thought immediately. And it still tries to sneak in there. Today I believe it did that so I too (as I know you died of a broken heart) would not die of a broken heart. It is still so hard day and night, but my nights are harder, something about the sun setting and you not in my life is more piercing than the calm sound of Mornings. I am now reminded that Greg and Journey await me and are here and they need me, love me, want me. So I get up and I put on music, drink something and kiss your picture as I am saying "I love you son, I miss you Nicholas. Then I tell Jesus I love him. I do say my prayers again, and I pray specific ones for G, J & L and my pos/sos groups, my family and friends. Then, It is all up in the air from there. My day now belongs to God. It feels good to talk to God again and not be angry with Him. It feels good to pray, be still and wait for Him to love on me and feel it. He has never stopped loving me or loving on me, but I can say I haven't always felt it because of my pain and anger.
I was so angry with God in the beginning, I didn't pray and I didn't rely on Him for strength. I know it was the prayers of many that gave me the strength and will to get up one more day and live...live without you. Now that I have some strength and hope of going on, I can pray for myself, my family and others again. I loved praying and reading His word Nick, you know that. I was so hurt and so angry that I couldn't even talk to God. I was mad at Him, you, me, your Dad and many others. Today, I have just asked God for forgiveness and to forgive. It's better this way, I can try and recreate our lives, I say recreate because I am not the same person, we are not the same family as we were before you died. Forever changed is true, but It can't stop there, I must rediscover, recreate, rebuild, redesign the canvas of my heart, the tapestry of our very lives. It is different, so it will feel, sound and look different too. Wonder what it's gonna look like a year from now son. Only God knows that. But I do know this, today I can be willing to heal, willing to try again, to be happy and dare to give life a chance.
I miss you son, there is no doubt about that. I will always feel this part of me, my heart (you) is missing, because you died physically, and therefore I will miss you being here with me. But there is also that part of my heart (you) that has been "with" me from the moment I knew I was gonna have you, that still and always will be "with" me. Forever you are in my heart... I just miss seeing you everyday, talking to you, loving you "Oh", loving you! Hearing your laugh, feeling your hugs, and having fun with you are all my favorite things about you. Besides your beautiful heart, sense of humor, wit, gorgeous eyes that made me always love and forgive you, your smile that melted my heart and soften me, your love for animals and your compassionate heart for another human being. Nick, I don't think I have met another human being with more compassion and passion, than YOU. Not yet and if I do, they better be prepared to be sized up and with you. I honestly do not know if we get to love, know or meet very many people like you Nick in a life time, that LOVE as much, as deep and as complete as you did. I am forever grateful that I loved you, knew you and yes met you. Not only did I get to meet you, but God thought "I" would be the best moma for you, so He made you mine! Now that is bittersweet, more sweet than bitter. Thank you Lord for giving me Nick for the time that you did. I do appreciate it. I was and always will be HONORED to be Nicholas James Devine's MOMA~
Well, as you can see my son, I have missed you, missed writing you, missed you & missed you. I need to say sweet dreams and I love you son. So, "Sweet Dreams" and " I love you" son. I miss you so much handsome Nick. I love you my Nick, Nick always and forever.
I love you more ~moma~