I am not sure why I am upset. Help me unpick this please(38 Posts)
To give some context, my sister died a few months ago. We had a very difficult relationship but I saw her in the hours before she died and said goodbye.
I took my mother to visit her birthplace this weekend as she is 80 this month. She has not been 'home' for a decade. I have not been there since I was a child.
We visited her mothers grave. She also told me that it is also the grave of her first son who died a few hours old.
It's hard to explain but I was really shocked. I didn't react but supported mum but I can't stop thinking about it.
I never really thought of ths first child as 'real' - it was like history if that makes sense. Suddenly I was standing at a graveside thinking about this baby - my eldest brother.
I think ths is about my sister and loss but it feels disproportionate. And I feel awful being so upset about a baby I never knew when I am trying to move on from the loss of a sister I knew for 50 years.
Is this weird?
Grief is the strangest thing. It's never transparent.
You've had a lot to cope with and it takes it's toll. Glad that you are feeling a little better.
last week we decided to go for baby number 7.....good choice I hear you say!
Yes, I found out as a teenager.
It was something that my mum talked about but not often. She told some of us but I am the 7th child and I think it was just one of those things - I never knew. Everyone that knew assumed that everyone else did but mum didn't talk about it much.
Don't forget, ths was 60 years ago and, in that place back then, a lost baby was something you moved on from. You were told 'never mind. Try again'. She talks now of how her arms ached.
I think the whole thing was awful for her - a private grief between her and my dad. While I knew this baby was born and died it never felt tangible - no date, no grave.
It was the grave that suddenly made him seem real in a way he never had before. Seeing his grave just months after burying her daughter must have been so hard for mum.
I am knackered. It's true
Abra let me jump into say that's how I read it at first as well.
but I'm pretty sure Pagwatch knew about the baby - as a fact, as part of her family "history" as she put it.
I think what was so shocking for her is not the news of finding out about him for the first time, but being confronted with the reality of the short existence of that baby - especially at a time of mourning the very recent loss of her sister.
but you are right, that scenario would be awful too.
a friend of mine didn't know for almost 50 years that her mother was adopted- which caused an awful lot of pain and regret and shock etc! things like that are hard to take.
Pag no wonder you are exhausted, poor you. I think that letting yourself grieve is very important. any way, anywhere and as long as it takes. I hope you have lots of RL support.
And I also think about your poor mum. she must be in pieces.
I haven't even had a bereavement but if I suddenly found out my mother had given birth to a baby who'd died I would feel very, very weird indeed.
Yes - I am feeling better today, less strung out.
Ihad to make the jump fom the things I knew in my head to the things I truly understood . I think it was just a lot of grief and baggage all wrapped up together.
Having all the kind and intelligent comments on here helped me feel more rational and much less isolated, if that makes sense.
The downside is I am utterly knackered
You are all so incredibly kind.i appreciate it enormously, especially those sharing their own experiences of grief.
<<hugs it out>>
pag how are you today?
does it feel like you have more of an insight of what's going on and why?
(dare I say epiphany)
having a better understanding will not take away the heart ache sadly, but knowing what causes the extra pain might just help you feel less confused.
it will be a long journey. I think the first of everything is the hardest...
more hugs coming your way (hug) (hug) (hug)
I had an uncle who died when he was 6 years old in an accident. My grandmother had photos of him displayed in her house and my mum sometimes spoke of him. It felt sad but no more as he died before I was born.
As I've got older I think of the pain that my grandmother and mother must have felt and sometimes I feel very sad for their loss. I think about him and try to imagine what he was like.
Sometimes it's quite a shock to realise your parents have a deep emotional attachment you haven't really thought about - maybe seeing the baby's grave in the context of your sister's death brought it home that for your mum he is every bit her child as much as you and your sister.
Sisters are special. Even the stroppy ones ... It is right and good that you should grieve for her and miss her.
As for the brother you never knew. That is what you may be grieving for; the chance you never got to know him. Sometimes when a relationship with an existing sibling/relative has been a difficult one, we can project our fantasies of a 'perfect' relationship onto somebody else. This may or may not be happening with your baby brother and the idea of him being unknown to you. As Ben Jonson said 'In short measure life may perfect be'.
I have lost my Father, Father In Law and beloved cat all in the last year. Grief can be very messy, muddled and unpredictable.
Go with the flow Pag. Love to you xx
no, never to far - although I don't like touching boobs
so big hug here I come!
<assumes the position>
<went too far>
That's kind Zing
Tbh other people just understanding is amazingly helpful
I am sorry for your loss x
I have no wise words.
my dad died 3 years ago.
so many regrets, so many "if onlys".
Yes, I hate crying and rarely do it but it was strangely comforting.
I am going to have to revisit I know. I hadn't seen my sister for 8 years. I stopped engaging with her. She was difficult, aggresive, fiercely confrontational and said some of the worst things any human being has ever said to me, including that I caused my sons autism.
When I saw her all I could see was her at 13
She had been vibrant, amazing, intimidating but just a force of nature. Over the years that twisted and she became this dark soul.
I miss the girl. I miss her. I just miss all that - all that 'should have been' and I can't stop.
I kissed her head. She couldn't speak, she was in pain but she looked at me and everything between 13 and that moment felt ridiculous.
I miss her.
I too have an older brother who died as a baby.
I found it sad before but since I've had children I occasionally find myself crying about it. Not upset for myself or the baby that died as such but more for the pain my parents must have gone through now I have some inkling of how it must have felt.
Everything gets so mixed up in the pot of emotions though. After I had my dd prematurely and traumatically I had counselling. I didn't cry for the first few sessions. We talked about the birth, the worry and fear, my fear of losing her like my mum had my brother but it wasn't until I talked about our dog who had died exactly a month after dd was born that I broke down. Seems mad really, I wasn't sadder about him than I was dds miscarried twin or my brother but it was the stress point that gave way.
I'm not sure what I'm saying here really but trying to show how everything we are and feel is so mixed up we can't divide emotions up into compartments.
I think sometimes a big, gasping snotty cry is required and I say that as someone who hates crying and hardly ever does.
As so many people have said grief can be very odd and confusing. Coupled with that is an expectation of how you think you should feel that doesn't always match up to how you actually feel which can lend to you feeling even more confused.
I found out only a few years ago that my grandparents lost a child aged 5. If it wasn't for that, my dad would not have been born and therefore neither would i. It feels weird but it plays on my mind and i'm not sure why.
Sorry for your loss OP.
Yep, chocolate is a good theripist.
Don't underestimate how often you might need to go back for a revisit over the next few weeks and months.
And sometimes you may need more than chocolate.
I have had no children since lunch time. I have curled up on the sofa with chocolate and mn. It's a mini therapy thing.
Thank you. You are all so kind
I have had a proper massive snotty cry. I feel a bit less confused. It's a process I suppose.
Thank you x
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