We Need Not Walk Alone - The Compassionate Friends
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We Need Not Walk Alone - The Compassionate Friends
Winter 2012 / Spring 2013 u u u u u u u u Thoughts on the Tragedy at Sandy Hook Not Even a Feather Voicing the Horror TCF Worldwide Candle Lighting® Baby, Can You See Me? Lessons of a Big Sister My Brother Bill Bereavement by Drugs u u u u u u What?! An Open Letter to Grieving Friends Getting Unstuck: Finding Hope Through Grief Book Review A Parent’s Guide to Raising Grieving Children TCF National Website Honored TCF 36th National Conference WE NEED NOT WALK ALONE • 1 FROM THE EXEC’S DESK TCF Updates and News This is an exciting time for The Compassionate Friends! Major changes are being planned to help the organization meet our very important vision that everyone who needs us will find us, and everyone who finds us will be helped. The Board of Directors, along with the staff, regional coordinators, and other stakeholders, are working on a new Strategic Plan that will be the blueprint to guide the organization for the next five years. Some awesome initiatives have been discussed for inclusion into the plan—initiatives that will allow us to be there to extend our reach to even more bereaved parents, siblings, and grandparents long into the future. Let me tell you about some of these exciting initiatives. Our great country has a diverse population, and we want to make sure we are reaching out in all areas to bring help to people who need our services, to locate more chapters in inner-city areas, and to reach the ever-growing older population and those who have had miscarriages and babies born still. We are seeing more chapters offer Spanish language support for the Latino population, and we are translating more brochures into Spanish. Prior to the 2012 National Conference, we began a program offering a special extended time period for a Spanish language workshop and sharing session for Latino parents, siblings, and grandparents. We also respond to e-mail referrals in Spanish through qualified bilingual Latinos who also share the same culture, thus providing an atmosphere of natural bonding. These initiatives help round out the Spanish language section of our website and our Facebook page devoted to grieving Latino family members. We understand that to be a strong and vital organization, we need to do a more effective job in making quality training more easily accessible and affordable to our chapter leadership. This is why, beginning in March, we will be offering more Chapter Leadership Training Programs (CLTPs). With a new regional CLTP concept, we will bring leadership training to the chapters instead of asking that leadership members travel to a training program in a large city. To provide our chapter leaders with important training, regional programs will consist of one-day intensive courses held on Saturday. In a recent letter to the chapters, I advised the leadership that the Board of Directors passed the bylaw amendment to bring into the organization a chief operating officer—a COO. Having a COO in place and sharing the administrative duties will allow me more time to work with other organizations and on public awareness initiatives. Here are a couple of exciting examples: Recently, I flew to Los Angeles to be on the Ricki Lake Show to talk about The Compassionate Friends and the death of a child. The Compassionate Friends name was heard by a million viewers. 2 • WE NEED NOT WALK ALONE Additionally, The Compassionate Friends was highlighted in an extensive USA Today article. USA Today has a readership of 3.2 By Pat Loder million readers daily. The story was also run in other Gannett publications around the country. Identity theft is another matter of growing concern for bereaved families. We are aware that, sadly, identity thieves have been targeting children who recently died and filing income tax returns claiming the child as a dependent.This can deny the rightful parents of their deduction, causing further pain at an already difficult time. We’ll be working to see what our organization can do to stop this appalling practice from affecting bereaved families. We continue to upgrade and expand our public website with our monthly webinars, online support community, and additional content. In fact, I am very proud to announce that recently GoodTherapy.org named our national website at the very top of the 10 best resources on the Internet in 2012 for grief and loss. We continually look for ways to expand our website. One way is by making available on-demand videos of past conference keynote speakers to give you the opportunity to see their wonderful presentations. We will also be adding training videos to our leadership site. In addition to our highly regarded website, we have almost 47,000 people from all stages of the grief journey who follow our Facebook page to discuss the question or thought of the day, and we also offer Twitter and LinkedIn as means of support. Recently, our nation collectively mourned when 20 small children and 7 adults were murdered in Newtown, Connecticut. Upon hearing of this horrific tragedy, many of us were rocked to our core, often revisiting painful parts of our own grief. The death of every child, no matter the age, is a tragedy for those left behind to mourn. The Newtown shootings certainly were a reminder of the great need for an organization such as TCF to be there, offering strength and hope after the death of a child. As you can see, we’re working very hard to accomplish a lot for our membership and to help our chapter leadership, without whom none of this would be possible. We are turning a new page in the history of this great organization and bringing it to the next level. Together, we can truly make our vision a reality, that everyone who needs us will find us, and everyone who finds us will be helped. v Pat Winter 2012/Spring 2013 Vol. 36, No. 1/2 What’s It All About? Features Thoughts on the Tragedy at Sandy Hook By Cathy Seehuetter .......................... 4 TCF Responds to Newtown .............. 4 Not Even a Feather By Deb Robinson............................... 5 Voicing the Horror By Anita Byars .................................. 6 TCF Worldwide Candle Lighting® By Wayne Loder ................................ 8 Baby, Can You See Me? By Amparo Atencio............................ 9 Bereavement by Drugs By Philippa Skinner .......................... 12 What?! By Tony Benjamin ............................. 13 An Open Letter to Grieving Friends By Wesley Merritt .............................. 14 Getting Unstuck: Finding Hope Through Grief By Beth Marshall .............................. 15 TCF National Website Honored...... 21 TCF 36th National Conference ....... BC Departments From the Exec’s Desk By Pat Loder ..................................... Ask Dr. Gloria ................................. TCF Patron Donations.................... TCF Foundation Donations............ Friends, Caring and Sharing ......... TCF Board of Directors .................. TCF Chapter Support..................... For Brothers and Sisters Ask Dr. Heidi ................................... Lessons of a Big Sister By Karla Levering ............................. My Brother Bill By Carole Renee Hasz....................... Book Review A Parent’s Guide to Raising Grieving Children By Dr. Phyllis Silverman and Madelyn Kelly Reviewed by Heidi Horsley ............... Poetry Tell Me What to Say By James Eugene Batchelor.............. The views presented within this magazine represent those of the authors and do not necessarily represent those of The Compassionate Friends. 2 7 16 16 17 28 29 7 10 11 We Need Not Walk Alone is the national magazine of The Compassionate Friends, a mutual assistance, self-help organization offering friendship, understanding, and hope to bereaved families following the death of a child. The Compassionate Friends provides highly personal comfort, hope, and support to every family experiencing the death of a son or a daughter, a brother or a sister, or a grandchild, and helps others better assist the grieving family. There is no religious affiliation, no individual membership fees or dues, and all bereaved family members are welcome. Visit TCF on the Net For further information, visit The Compassionate Friends on the Internet at www.compassionatefriends.org. The Compassionate Friends now offers an “Online Support Community.” For more information, select the Online Support Community button on TCF’s home page. TCF’s Facebook page can be reached through the link on the home page of our national website. Facebook members can also go to: The Compassionate Friends/USA. 19 31 Cover photo by Louise Foreman in loving memory of her son, Will. Louise is a member of the Fairfax, Virginia, Chapter of The Compassionate Friends. WE NEED NOT WALK ALONE • 3 Thoughts on the Tragedy at Sandy Hook ~By Cathy Seehuetter By now, you are all sadly aware of the great tragedy that occurred at Sandy Hook Elementary School in Newtown, Connecticut. Our hearts are heavy, and we are stunned by this cruel loss of the lives of not only adults, but of twenty innocent young children. There really are no words to describe adequately how I am feeling, and I am sure that your thoughts and feelings echo mine. This horrific tragedy is despicable, no matter the time of year, but it also only added to the difficulty of the holiday season for many of us. I feel like a pall has fallen over the nation, and we wonder how something so unspeakable could even occur, even in the darkest of minds . . . I want to mention that sometimes when something so tragic happens, is very public, (on all the radio and TV stations, Facebook, and elsewhere), and everyone is talking about it—like the school shootings in Connecticut now—it can profoundly affect those of us who have had someone very close to us die; in this case, especially children. It can bring you back to the time your child, sibling, grandchild, stepchild, The Compassionate Friends Responds to Newtown From the moment on December 14 that news filtered through the offices of The Compassionate Friends about the tragedy in Newtown, TCF has responded and made preparations to help the community and the relatives left behind to grieve. The National Office sought and received donations for its emergency fund, which was designed to help chapters facing emergencies such as this. While plans have not been cast in stone as We Need Not Walk Alone went to press, TCF National has already done the following: aired the webinar “The Nation Mourns and Together We Heal” (available for on-demand viewing on TCF’s national website); shipped 6,000 “Forever in My Heart” blue and white silicone butterfly wristbands to be distributed at no charge to the families and townspeople of Newtown with a promise to ship more when needed; and created online the “Newtown Remembrance Book of Love,” which allows all who wish to post a caring message to do so. The book will be presented to Newtown in the future. Nearby TCF chapters are also making preparations to help the families when they feel ready to venture to chapter meetings seeking grief support. v 4 • WE NEED NOT WALK ALONE niece, or nephew first died. That can be especially true when it was a sudden and unexpected death. You may feel increased depression and even physically ill. You might have flashbacks to the time of their death. This is not uncommon at all, and happens often in cases such as this. I recall our first chapter meeting following 9/11 and the Columbine shootings. Nearly all who attended those meetings felt these unspeakable tragedies very deeply and also physically. It helps to talk to others about your feelings, especially to someone else who will understand. That is why the meetings following 9/11 and Columbine were so invaluable. We all learned that we were not alone in our feelings, and just knowing that was comforting. Pay close attention to how you are feeling and take especially good care of yourselves. Our immune systems take a pounding when we are stressed, both emotionally and physically. Get enough sleep; take naps if you need them; take vitamins; make healthy eating choices; exercise to get those endorphins flowing. Do what you need to do, and be gentle with your fragile hearts and psyches. I would also recommend (I am doing this for myself) taking breaks away from the glare of the media. The stations have been bombarding us with news about this tragedy, and I believe it is in our own best interests to do other things, such as watch a movie, read, get some fresh air, anything to turn the attention away from the constant noise of such a horrific event. We know what happened. I don’t think we need the constant reminders and pictures. We know all we need to know; that a terrible, horrible crime was committed. We know there are families who are devastated by what has occurred, and we know the difficult journey that lies ahead for them. My prayers continue for all affected. We who have lost loved ones know the difficult road ahead for the survivors. I am just stunned by all of this, so much so that mere words are inadequate. TCF National began working immediately, brainstorming how the organization could best help the families and the community. Donations continue to come in for TCF’s emergency fund, which is used in situations like this to help the chapters cope with any shortfalls in bereavement materials and to benefit the families in ways deemed most helpful to their grief journey. To donate, go to www.compassionatefriends.org and click on “Donation.” Fill in the donation amount and on the next page, in the comment box, write “Emergency Fund.” Those who are able can help in this manner, but all of us can think about the secondary victims left behind to live with this sorrowful event and, if you are a prayer, this is something we can do as well. For those of you with smaller surviving children who, no doubt, will be fearful and questioning about the school shootings, I especially like a quote from the incomparable Mr. Rogers that a very good friend of mine made me aware of. It is not only helpful for children, but I think for us as well: “When I was a boy and I would see scary things in the news, (Continued on next page) Not Even a Feather ~By Deb Robinson B B acking out of the garage, I checked the big rock that we laid down to protect the killdeer eggs. Oh no, where are they, and where is she? Frantically, I threw the truck into park and jumped out. There was nothing left behind the rock but a tiny indentation where the perfect little eggs had been tended to by their mom. Not even a feather. They can’t just disappear! . . . I guess they can. I bent over to touch the little gravelly nursery and was surprised at how rough and cold the stones were. That poor bird worked so hard to keep those baby bird eggs safe. She just wanted to give them the best chance that she possibly could. That kind of devotion doesn’t come along every day. It’s so lonely being on high alert when it seems some people get to go to bed at night and just assume that all will be well in the morning. Poor little thing probably stayed awake all night trying to keep her eggs safe! I could’ve told her that it doesn’t matter how much we stay awake or diligently on guard . . . it doesn’t always work. You just end up exhausted . . . exhausted. Strange as it seems, we really don’t have much control as we “flap our wings” and take on the world. Other people don’t seem to have to work so hard to raise and keep their children. Okay, deep breath Deb, you are not a bird. I sure do talk to myself a lot lately, but it seems safer than telling people that I went into a crying fit because some lowly bird eggs and their mama were missing! Yikes, I scare myself sometimes. When we saw her flailing wings and heard her squawks a few weeks ago, it took two of us to finally spot four perfect eggs. For weeks we watched her sit during 90 degree days, 40 degree nights, high winds, heavy rain, and even thunderstorms. It seemed she’d blow away as the wind whipped around her . . . but still she sat. There was a perfect view through the front window to see her chewing out other birds, squirrels, the mail carrier, and anything that dared to come near her precious eggs. I wonder if I did everything I could’ve to save Brian . . . He took all of my energy, time, and love. I really would try it again, but that’s not a choice I get to have. Maybe if I’d moved him in with us and monitored him really, really closely . . . I still wonder what would’ve happened if he’d gone to live in a group home with more supervision. Possibly, that would’ve been the perfect situation to get him back on track. Maybe, just maybe, if he could’ve stayed at the VA hospital for, like a whole year, the routine would’ve retrained him to . . . to what? To not overdose, to not seek drugs when he had lost control over that part of his brain, or maybe to stop having seizures that racked his body like an internal earthquake? I guess no one has that kind of control over someone else. No, not even a mother who felt that being his mom was who she was meant to be. A love so intense that it could physically hurt! I was probably overly protective when he was a little boy, but I wanted to do it right and watch him grow to be happy. I absolutely loved being his mom. When Brian left for basic training ten days before his eighteenth birthday, I held my breath. I tried not to let my anxiety and worry seep into him, but he knew me so well. “Mom, what’s wrong? You don’t sound happy. Come on, you can tell me. Is Dad okay? You’re not sick, are you? Maybe you could use one of those power naps you’re so good at! Yeah, that’s probably what you need! Gotta go, I love you, Mama.” These phone calls made me work even harder to keep my voice cheerful so that he wasn’t distracted going into combat. Sometimes, as I look back, it feels like every breath and action I took were to protect him. Oh, maybe I was too protective, and he didn’t learn to fend for himself. No, I think moms just do that. My mom did. Heading out one last time to check for any sign of the killdeer or her precious, perfect little eggs, I sat down on the rock that we thought would protect the little family. It can all go away with no warning. You don’t have to see or hear anything, and it’s all just gone. It really makes no sense that something that loved, protected, and nurtured can just . . . poof! Even if I understood how it could happen; I am still stumped about why? Little birds should not be gone. Brian should still be calling. v Deborah Robinson lost her only child on February 15th, 2012. She is a retired para-pro, and lives with her fiancé, Dave Block, in Deckerville, Michigan. Deborah became widowed when her husband died from an Agent Orange–related cancer after serving in Vietnam. Her son, Brian, suffered from post-traumatic stress disorder following two deployments to Afghanistan and Iraq. He died from an accidental prescription drug overdose at age 27. (Thoughts on the Tragedy at Sandy Hook, continued from previous page) my mother would say to me, “Look for the helpers. You will always find people who are helping.” To this day, especially in times of “disaster,” I remember my mother’s words, and I am always comforted by realizing that there are still so many helpers—so many caring people in this world.” v Cathy Seehuetter’s 15-year-old daughter, Nina, died on Cathy’s birthday on May 11, 1995, the victim of a drunk driver; and her 39-year-old stepson, Chris, died by suicide on June 2, 2012. Cathy is Minnesota’s regional coordinator, as well as the St. Paul chapter leader and newsletter editor. She previously served on the TCF National Board of Directors, and was the conference chair for the 34th TCF National Conference held in Minneapolis, Minnesota, in 2012. She is married and has four surviving children and five grandchildren, of whom she is incredibly proud. WE NEED NOT WALK ALONE • 5 Voicing the Horror ~By Anita Byars On a bright Spring day, I got an e-mail from our chapter leader, Cathy, that said something like, “Anita, I just reserved the room at the hotel for the TCF national conference in Costa Mesa. Are you going to room with me? I have checked on flights, and they still look a little high. We can watch them for a while before we book.” Hmmmm I thought to myself. These days, I sometimes have trouble making decisions; hence, the “Hmmmm.” I didn’t hesitate long before I committed to go. I had been thinking of attending a TCF conference, and Cathy and I had been discussing it. It was a perfect opportunity to go, and she had already done all the hard work. We booked our flights, we registered for the conference, and I had my days scheduled off. I was getting pretty anxious leading up to the conference. I had lots of thoughts whirling: Why don’t I just stay home? I’m needed at work. I’m not going to feel comfortable around all of those people. These thoughts just fell in with the usual litany of things swirling around in my head about how I couldn’t possibly be doing the right thing, so I ignored them as best I could and proceeded with packing my suitcase and getting to the airport. The travel was tiring, and the time difference was hard to get used to, but the conference was an amazing experience. It was so great to be there with Cathy and the Plotkins. They were like anchors for me. If I ever felt like I was drifting, one of them would be there. Knowing that I would see them for lunch or dinner gave me the little bridges to home that I needed to help me feel comfortable going off to workshops on my own. All of the workshop leaders were great, and each workshop impacted me in a very positive way. A workshop that intrigued me from the beginning was titled “Dealing with the Distinctive Bereavement Needs of Parents That Lose a Child to a Drug Overdose.” What a mouthful! Could this be right? Do we have something unique that should be discussed? The room was pretty full, and I was a little late. Still, I saw a seat toward the front and took it. I was enthralled with every word from there on out. The workshop leaders were William and Beverly Feigelman. William, a sociologist, and Beverly, a clinical social worker, are from New York. Their son died from suicide after a cocaine binge. Dr. Feigelman presented the first half of the workshop, explaining statistics and results from an extensive survey they’d conducted of bereaved parents. They developed a stigma scale to assign a number 6 • WE NEED NOT WALK ALONE to the intensity of the stigma one is subjected to from the circumstances surrounding the cause of death. Lots of charts and numbers is exactly the way to get to me. It is just how my brain works and how I can make sense of the world. Needless to say, when Dr. Feigelman started presenting the results from their survey showing that parents whose children died from overdose suffered a stigma very similar to that suffered by parents whose children had died from suicide, he had my full attention. He articulated so many things that I have been thinking but did not know how or when to say. The second half of the workshop was conducted by Beverly, who focused more on resources to get help and how to reach out. She covered other details, but I was on information overload. Luckily, their book had just been published, so I purchased it on the spot and Dr. Feigelman signed it, “For Aron, Jesse, & all the other loved children that left us before their time. Best Wishes, Bill & Bev.” As I read the book, I knew that this was a subject matter I was interested in. I needed to talk about it. I needed to hear from other people who could validate my feelings. I needed to figure out a way to stop blaming myself. I thought a lot about how I could accomplish this for myself. It did not make sense to dedicate the subject matter of a meeting to this. Some people would feel alienated, and some people might not want to share in the broader group. I know that I hesitate to speak sometimes for fear that I will alienate or, worse yet, scare the pants off some other young parents who still have growing and developing children. The full story with all of the details is not for the faint of heart. Even I felt uncomfortable in the world of those of us who have traveled the path of addiction with their children for years and years and suffered the emotional and financial ravages that accompany it. But now, I want to hear it all. I want to hear it all, and I want to tell my entire story. I want to tell it because I want to stand up for myself against this stigma. And I want to stand up for all the other parents who have endured people saying asinine things like, “It was probably for the best because he just would have been a lot of trouble for you if he had lived longer.” But most of all, I want to stand up for myself against the stigma that I am placing on myself. I need to talk about this, and I need to hear from other parents about their journey. I want to clear a path to allow myself to let go of some of the blame, and forgive myself for not being perfect . . . for not being able to prevent something that was never in my control. So I sent an e-mail to a few folks. I said I would like to meet at my house on a Thursday night. I was surprised when someone said yes. Then someone else said yes, and then someone else. Oh, my goodness I was so thrilled! And nervous! On that night, six people joined me. It was a good group, and I can say that it was one of the best things I have done for myself in these seven years since Aron died. I won’t go into details out of the same respect that I would request for my own privacy, but there are some really fantastic parents (Continued on next page) (Voicing the Horror, continued from previous page) who come to our TCF chapter. We are parents who cared for our children, and we did everything we could for them. We fought for them with everything we had, and we love them fiercely even today. I still wish I understood why some stories with these battles have happy endings and ours ended in this horrific journey. Until someone figures it out, I hope we can continue this sharing. We planned another date on a Sunday because some people could not make the short notice that I provided for that Thursday. Again, I was amazed and thrilled with the sharing on this day. I was reminded that it is possible to be a good, loving parent and still end up in this nightmare. If this group is any kind of typical cross section, I would have to say that it is more the norm that good, loving parents can end up here. Why have I been telling myself all these years that it must be some deficiency particular to me that caused my son to make some really poor life choices? When I hear the stories of these amazing parents, I hope that someone out there thinks I belong in that group. I want to stop identifying myself as an obviously bad parent. I want to start identifying with the way I perceive all of the parents who are sharing their stories with me because they are obviously good parents and good people. These two meetings have been such a success that we have decided it is worth it to make meeting a regular occurrence. I’m not certain how long this will last or what will happen next, but I know this is an important grief milestone for me. I have taken a small step forward by voicing the horror that follows me around every day. v Anita is the proud mom of one son, Aron, who died of a drug overdose in 2005. She started attending Compassionate Friends meetings at the Cincinnati East Chapter and is currently active on the steering committee of the Houston Inner Loop Chapter. ASK Dr. Gloria Dr. Gloria Horsley, MFC, CNS, PhD, is the founder and president of the Open to Hope Foundation, an internationally known grief expert, a psychotherapist, and bereaved parent. Gloria cohosts the Internet radio show Open to Hope, at www.opentohope.com, and has authored a number of books and articles. She will be answering your questions related to loss, grief, and recovery for the bereaved adult. Please send your question to: Dr. Gloria Horsley c/o Catherine Patillo, WNNWA, P.O. Box 526194 Salt Lake City, Utah 84152-6194 E-mail: [email protected] Question: Recently I have become concerned about bereaved parents of mentally ill children becoming the targets of blame and criticism. My son suffered through years of clinical depression before his death. We did everything we could to try and help him. Do you think I am being too sensitive? Answer: No, I do not think you are being too sensitive. In watching the news and reading online articles, I have had some of the same thoughts and concerns regarding family members, especially mothers whose mentally ill children have committed crimes, or who have died by suicide. Diagnosis of mental illness is often not clear until the child leaves home and can no longer cope. This is often after the age of 18 when, as adults, a person with a mental illness may not seek treatment or may self-medicate, leading to a possible overdose. Let’s face it, in the end it does not matter how our children died, but how they lived. We raised them from babies, loved them dearly, and tried desperately to help them when it was needed. Thanks for your concern for others, and God bless all parents, siblings, and grandparents, especially those whose loved ones are struggling with a mental illness. v We Need Not Walk Alone Now Accepting Advertising We Need Not Walk Alone is now accepting paid advertising for grief-related information and products. Ads are available in 1/4-page, 1/2-page, and full-page sizes, and are accepted in highresolution PDF format only. For additional information, including pricing, please call 877-969-0010, ext. 308, or write to [email protected]. v WE NEED NOT WALK ALONE • 7 Sherry Rivers Leonard: My wife and I went to our first Compassionate Friends candle light meeting last night (it was our first meeting ever). What a gift to be surrounded by people who understand what we are going through. I sat and talked until I could barely stay awake. We laughed and cried and shared openly about our beautiful daughter’s life and death. It seems that the capacity to listen from those who have lost a child is almost as large as my capacity to share about my precious child’s life. Thank you to all of the . . . Compassionate Friends who cared enough to reach out and embrace us with their love. 2012 Worldwide Candle Lighting of TCF of Toledo Bend in Zwolle, Louisiana, where more than 385 attended The Compassionate Friends Worldwide Candle Lighting® Grows ~By Wayne Loder, Public Awareness Coordinator It’s an understatement to say that the holiday season is challenging for families forced to face it after the death of a beloved child. There are decorations, parties, gifts for other children—and all at a time when the family is least able to psychologically handle the stress. The Compassionate Friends Worldwide Candle Lighting® is a symbolic way to show love and support for one another in addition to honoring the memories of the children we have lost. Illuminating tens of thousands of candles around the world shows that grief has no political boundaries and we are united. The 2012 16th Worldwide Candle Lighting® continued the global path of growth as we received information on 629 services worldwide, which included 149 services from 17 countries outside the United States (as well as every state). Our website showed the international aspect of the event as we welcomed visitors from 85 countries who left over 5,300 posts in our Remembrance Book honoring children gone, but never forgotten. 8 • WE NEED NOT WALK ALONE “We want to thank every person who helped on any level to make the Worldwide Candle Lighting® happen,” says Patricia Loder, TCF/USA Executive Director. “Without you, so many bereaved parents, siblings, and grandparents would not have a special day during the holidays to remember a beloved child or sibling.” Here are just a few comments we spotted on our TCF/USA Facebook Page or in the Remembrance Book on our national website: Barb: Thank you, Compassionate Friends, for giving us this very special night to celebrate our love for our children. With the holidays coming, it is so hard to not dwell on the emptiness, but try to think how much happiness our child brought us, whether it was for a short time or many years. If I never had my child in my life, I would not have the pain and emptiness from losing her, but for the happiness and joy she brought to my life . . . I will endure the pain. She will forever be loved and remembered. Sheri: This, our first memorial ceremony, was very meaningful and emotional. I am grateful to The Compassionate Friends, grateful that I found this organization, and grateful that I have such wonderful friends to share my journey. Anonymous: It is so sad to realize how many parents experience the painful loss of their child. All of these mothers and fathers understand how devastating it is. I will never stop missing my sweet daughter and I am grateful for the support I have received from the genuinely compassionate friends I have met since she died. We are a family. Our candles light up the world with love that never ends. v Baby, Can You See Me? ~By Amparo Atencio likeT he culmination of all the training runs . . . the throng of lik minded people . . . the crack of the starting pistol . . . ah, race day jitters! Nothing could motivate me more than the start of a 5K, 10K, half-marathon, or triathlon back in the day. That was then. Back then, I never looked up. I never noticed the blueness of the sky. I never noticed the vastness of the stars. I never paid attention to the sunrise. I never saw the craters of the moon. That was then. That changed at 5:25 a.m. on August 8, 2011, when I received the news that my son, Tony James Phillips, had drawn his last breath at 22 years, 10 months, and 5 days. Unwilling to believe my new reality, I spent the next year dazed and confused, still not looking up. In my haze, I continued to put one foot in front of the other: going to work, going to school, and yes, even laughing and socializing, presenting the image of a strong woman. As reality set in and the haze lifted, I cracked. Like shards of broken glass and jagged rocks, the pain of my forever-changed future pierced my heart, my soul, my mind beyond endurance. The cracks in my facade grew larger, as my focus and concentration disappeared. A perpetual sob lodged in my throat, even as keening wails escaped from it. My lack of memory grew even worse. Finally, I raised the white flag of surrender and admitted that I had lost my way. I was derailed from my linear grief journey and accepted the journey for the circular path that it is. With the compassion and support that I needed from my management, I took a hiatus from work. I started to look up. I started to look up with the realization that Tony now possessed knowledge that I did not have. In life, he had turned to me for wisdom so many times. Now, I would turn to him. Serenity washed over me when I sensed his energy in the skies as I looked up. Among the twinkling stars, one shone brightest of all. I asked, “Baby, can you see me?” Another night, the stars over the quiet sky enveloped me like a blanket, and I felt the peace that only a mother can feel when she embraces her child. “Baby, can you see me?” That began my foray into seeking gems from Tony in the natural beauty of East Tennessee. Energy only changes form and does not cease to exist, and so I know that his spirit lives on. Gems come to me on the wings of butterflies, in the chirping of birds, in thunderclaps and flashes of lightning, in the warmth of the sun. Every living creature, every rustling breeze, every whisper of leaves, every gurgling stream carries his spirit. All the goodness and beauty that surround me on my walks encompass the good, the true, and the beautiful of my Tony. When I see a butterfly, or a squirrel, or a honey bee, or a deer, I believe these are my “shout-outs” from Tony! I rejoice and send him a silent message back: “I will never forget; I will never stop loving; you will never be harmed again.” And then I ask, “Baby, can you see me?” I know that he can. During my hiatus, I sat on a huge rock at the halfway point to the Gentlemen’s Watering Hole in Rugby and heard the call of doves overhead. It was an uphill walk on the way back to the trailhead, punctuated by the rustle of the water when I came across small rapids. The River Boardwalk at Ijams Nature Center eventually led me to a natural quarry with only the sounds of my footsteps to accompany me. At the University of Tennessee Arboretum, I stood absolutely still, watching a deer serenely nibble on leaves and enjoy the sun as much as I was. A misty orb appeared over my mouth and heart in a picture that was taken of me at Obed Wild and Scenic River, kisses from Tony. I watched the miniature fish in the water by a fishing dock at Clark Center Park before I leaned back to watch the fluffy clouds above. This day, my grief consumed me as my sadness carried across the water and my tears fell without ceasing. Other nights, I saw the moon as a crescent, a tiny sliver, and even in its full glory. The majestic skies revealed planets and constellations that I had never noticed before, when I didn’t look up. Riding a horse in Townsend, my guide and I were surrounded by a menagerie of butterflies along the trail that flew in a cluster beside us for several breathtaking moments. I dangled my feet over rocks at the Sinks in the Great Smoky Mountains as I basked in the sun. I stood in awe, looking into the spectacular gorge for miles in the horizon of Big South Fork. I stopped midway across a tall walking bridge in Stearns, Kentucky, to watch the dragonflies hover over the still waters below. Butterflies with blue wings, some yellow, and orangeblack ones fluttered along my walk at Elkmont. The Blue Ridge Parkway leading to the scenic Tail of the Dragon on Highway 129 revealed more majestic vistas and billowing clouds. It was at the Tail of the Dragon, on the anniversary of Tony’s death, that I laid some of his ashes along his beloved route. I drove through S curve after S curve until I finally found the perfect spot, shaded by a massively tall tree. I rested against the tree with his ashes on my lap and then plunged my hand into the bag, feeling bits of bone and ashes sift through my fingers. As I gently poured out his remains at the base of the tree, a honeybee landed next to me and crawled through the ashes. Its tiny wings dipped—my “shout-out” from Tony! Through my tears, I stroked my heart with my hand that was covered in his ashes, wanting to absorb him in any way I could. Time passed in solemn minutes until I had to acknowledge that I could not sit against the tree until the end of my days, and I slowly gathered myself up to continue the journey home. I received one more “shout-out” on the way, although this was a man-made one. Too awesome to ignore, this sign was that of two contrails from jets that had flown in opposite directions, forming a huge letter “T” in the blue, clear sky! Yes, baby, I hear you—you are letting me know that yes indeed, you can see me! v Amparo Atencio lives in Oak Ridge, Tennessee, and is a technical training specialist for a government contractor. Tony Phillips, her only child, was murdered in 2011. She is a member of the Knoxville HOPE Chapter of The Compassionate Friends. WE NEED NOT WALK ALONE • 9 BEREAVED SIBLINGS Lessons of a Big Sister ~By Karla Levering There was a game we played when we were little, my sister and I. It had a certain set of rules and unique characteristics. Our playing field was the living room, our teams were Kathryn vs. Karla, and our referee was our mother, who watched us closely, peppering us with disapprovals to slow down. It didn’t seem like much next to the neighbor’s soccer game in the backyard, but it was our game, and we could play it together. To keep her feet warm while she sat receiving her fluids, Kathryn wore bright yellow Pooh Bear socks, two sizes too large and perfect for slipping off. I would slink around the edge of the couch and she would pretend not to see me as my hand jolted forward to snatch ASK Dr. Heidi her sock, greedily grabbing a toe or two in the process. I escaped around the corner to hide it in one of the front rooms. Sometimes it went into a drawer, other times behind the potted plant, and if I was feeling mischievous, two steps up on the stairs. As I boisterously hollered for her to begin her search, Kathryn would walk the trusty IV along like her sidekick to find the Pooh Bear sock. Just before I was ready to burst with anticipation, she’d wheel around the corner holding the prize above her head like a gold medal winner of the Olympics. Rapidly dividing cells seemed to be her demise, going by the alias of “cancer.” To her six-year-old sister, this word meant more than “abnormal cells dividing without control.” To me, the word cancer meant shots and blood. It meant “tubies” sticking out from my sister’s chest like a tangle of greedy snakes. It meant the sickly sweet chemical smell that permeated everything. It meant long nights filled with yelling, vomiting, and crying. Cancer meant death. But Kathryn never let cancer define her. Her bald head was beautiful, and she proudly revealed her scar to anyone brave enough to look. Watching Kathryn’s battle was the hardest thing I will ever (Continued on next page) Question: My big brother died last October, the month of my daughter’s birthday. Since his passing, my friends have told me I’m not the same. How do you get back to being yourself again? Seems like everything I once enjoyed was wrapped up with my brother somehow. I’m trying to look past the pain and go on and put on a bright smile, but when I asked my husband if I was different, he said, “A lot,” but that he couldn’t pinpoint as to how I’ve changed. My brother helped raise me, being eight years older. It just seems like some part of myself died with him. Does anyone else have these feelings? Answer: Dr. Heidi Horsley, PsyD, is a bereaved sibling as well as a psychologist. She is the executive director of the Open to Hope Foundation, cohost of the Open to Hope radio program, www.opentohope.com, an adjunct professor at Columbia University, and a national board member of The Compassionate Friends. She will be answering your questions related to loss, grief, and recovery for siblings. Please send your question to: Dr. Heidi Horsley c/o Catherine Patillo, WNNWA P.O. Box 526194 Salt Lake City, Utah 84152-6194 E-mail: [email protected] 10 • WE NEED NOT WALK ALONE Losing a brother or sister is a lot more difficult than many people realize, and it has not even been a year since your brother died. We are not the same after a sibling dies; we are profoundly changed. Your brother was part of your past; you grew up together and had a shared history. There are things he knew about you that nobody else knows. It sounds like you were very close, as he helped raise you. It’s normal to feel like a part of you has died with him. It takes awhile to move through the severe pain after this kind of loss. You will never be back to your normal life, but you will create a “new normal” and eventually go on to incorporate him into your life in new ways and to reinvest in life again. One of our roles as bereaved siblings is to keep our brothers’ and sisters’ memories alive for our friends, relatives, and children. Your daughter will remember her uncle through the wonderful stories you share about him. Many siblings feel the same way you do after a sibling death; you are not alone. Try not to be too hard on yourself during this first year. You hurt so much because you loved him so much. Right now take it one day at a time. Surround yourself with supportive people, and reach out to others who have lost siblings and understand what you’re going through. Your brother lives forever in your heart, and you will always be his little sister. v My Brother Bill ~By Carole Renee Hasz Dear Bill, I am writing this to you in hopes that in your afterlife, you know how much I loved you. I was reading a pamphlet at church one Sunday when I saw there was a need for volunteers to co-facilitate bereavement groups. Bill, I was nervous . . . I didn’t do much public speaking at the time, and the thought of dealing with all the survivors’ grief made me feel uneasy. I got up the nerve to call, though, and get more information. Of course, there was a tremendous need for volunteers . . . How many people like to sit in a group and talk about the dead? I think you could find the humor in that. I considered it for a while, and then decided it would be a real way to personally grow and help a bunch of people along the way. What a journey I was in for. I knew I’d never really gotten over Jim’s sister, Nancy’s death. Years later, training and volunteering in bereavement helps me in a small way to move through the days without you on this earth. So I enlisted in the bereavement training with the church through the diocese of Newark. I remembered you were a CCD teacher way back in high school. This part of my journey lasted about seven years. (Lessons of a Big Sister, continued from previous page) do. But Kathryn knew how to look fear in the face. That girl had guts. Kathryn taught me how to live. She had every reason to quit, but her spirit was never broken. No matter what hardships I may face today, I know I can conquer them; that was the legacy Kathryn left me. When the time comes for me to face my own struggles and my core is exposed, instead of losing my morals or standards to overcome the struggles, I will be strong and brave, just as Kathryn taught me. When the smoke fades and facades are broken, the strength of a person is exposed. I was given a gift; I had six precious years with my sister to learn the secret to life and to figure out the person I wanted to be. The bitter reality of a life cut short has matured me quickly, but has also kindled a fire that is now the center of my beliefs. I have been humbled by Kathryn but at the same time, inspired. If my big sister could muster her way through six years of treatment, I know I can tackle calculus, petty high school drama, and maybe even college applications. Even though Kathryn’s life was predetermined to be fleeting and bare, she filled it with the most life, love, and laughter of anyone I’ve ever known. Kathryn showed me true tenacity and endurance under the strains of adversity. One day, when I am faced with my own set of hardships, I will be able to look back to Kathryn’s example, which has pioneered the way for me. I know I can conquer my future challenges and in the end, I will be able to hold up my own Life at my home was not going well, and I was suffering my own losses with Bruce’s alcohol addiction. I finally had to quit my volunteerism because I could not go out at night and leave my children alone with him. Bruce went into recovery twice, and I think you won’t be surprised to know that he goes in and out of his reality till this very day. I am glad that we were able to spend a weekend at the shore while I was renting a house for a week in Cape May, New Jersey. I know that life got very hard for you some time after that. You were such a support to me and my children, Jimmy Jr. and Renee. They loved you also. I think you’ll be very proud of me that I told a few of our relatives I didn’t want them to say anything bad about you, because you were a good brother to me and good uncle to my children. My heart went out to you when you started losing your dexterity. You suffered, and knowing this allows me to live without you, because I know you are not in pain anymore. My life will never be the same without you, Bill. I miss you, my brother. I love you, Bill. v Carole lives in Ogdensburg, New Jersey, with her son, James M. Laird Jr. Her daughter, Renee Marie Laird, resides in Pennsylvania. Carole is a former volunteer as a bereavement facilitator of Blessed Kateri Tekakwitha Parish in Sparta, New Jersey, and belongs to The Compassionate Friends Morris Area Chapter of New Jersey. yellow Pooh Bear sock and know that not only have I made myself proud, but that I’ve made my big sister proud. v Karla Levering is a senior at Olentangy Liberty High School. She is a member of the Knox County Chapter of TCF and lives in Powell, Ohio, with her parents, Ken and Suzanne, and her younger sisters, Kristen and Kelly. Karla’s older sister, Kathryn, was diagnosed with neuroblastoma at two and half years old, and after six years of treatment, passed away. Karla has learned many lessons from her big sister that she has applied to her own life, and she hopes Kathryn would be proud. WNNWA Now Available Online Courtesy of The Compassionate Friends, you, your family, and friends can now read the We Need Not Walk Alone magazine online without charge. To sign up for free access to this and future issues online, go to www.compassionatefriends.org and click on “National Magazine Sign-Up” at the top of the page. WE NEED NOT WALK ALONE • 11 Bereavement by Drugs: A Personal Reflection ~By Philippa Skinner Our son Jim died five years ago of a heroin overdose, at the age of 21. It was a total body blow for us. Although he had messed around with cannabis when he was 16 or 17, we believed he had moved on, and we didn’t know he was involved with drugs of any kind at the time of his death, let alone a drug like heroin. There is a whole lot I’d like to tell you about Jim; what he was like, what he enjoyed, and there’s so much I could write about the pain of losing him and the years of sorrow that followed. Here, though, I want to discipline myself to think about one particular result of losing him in the way we did; the struggle with feelings of shame, stigma, and subsequent isolation. One year ago in this magazine, (Winter 2011/Spring 2012 edition), William Feigelman wrote about his research into the specific needs of families bereaved by drugs. He highlighted both the social stigma faced by such families and also the paucity of resources available to them to help them through their grief. As I read his article, I found it rang true to my own experience. When Jim died, though I was surrounded by much kindness, I was unable to find specific support to help me in my loss. Sadly, at that difficult time, I felt unable to contact groups such as Compassionate Friends UK or Cruse Bereavement, because I had a dread that I would not be met with sympathy and that Jim would be judged. My gut fear was that no one would care about him because he had died of a drug overdose. I was afraid he and his family would be labelled and stereotyped. In my worst imaginings, I could hear voices saying things like, “The world’s better off without people like him,” or “Well, it was his own choice to take drugs.” In other words, I feared judgement of myself and our family and of Jim. At that time, it was very hard to walk into social gatherings of any kind, as my bereaved mind and soul struggled with the anxiety that behind the kind and concerned faces were hidden harsh and unloving words and thoughts. I loved Jim so much and knew what a lovely young man he was and how much potential he had, and I couldn’t bear the thought that on top of the wrenching pain of losing him, other people might be thinking badly about him. Such tangled and painful emotions caused me to feel very alone in those early months. Who could I speak to about such awful feelings; who could possibly understand? I wanted everyone to know how utterly wrong it was that Jim had died, how special and loved he was, and that he mattered just as much as any other young person who had died of any other cause, natural or accidental. Battling with such pain and not knowing where to turn, I found myself at the end of two years still deep in grief. It’s true that I was getting on with other parts of my life, caring for my 12 • WE NEED NOT WALK ALONE family and pursuing a counselling course, but everything I was doing was coming from this deep pot of grief and desperation, and it was exhausting me. They were truly wearying months. Eventually, in November, two years after Jim died, I was guided to a charity in the UK called DrugFam, set up not long before by another mum who had also lost her son to heroin. DrugFam was different from many other support groups in that they aimed not only to help families facing the nightmare of looking after loved ones with addiction issues in life, but also in death. Now, at last, I was able to meet and talk with other people who were experiencing many of the same emotions I was facing. We were able to support one another and talk about our children or siblings in a safe place where we knew no one would judge either them or us. There were lots of tears, of course, but now I was not alone. What a relief it was to know that all these terrible, confused feelings were not unique to me. It became increasingly clear to me that if the stigma of drug death was going to begin to be lifted, people who had endured it needed to speak out and tell others about their loved ones, as a way of challenging commonly held preconceptions about drug users, and to help a wider group to understand. For this reason, I wrote a book telling Jim’s story and my reflection on living with grief and the stigma of loss by drugs. In the UK at least, there was a gap in the market for such a book. I had longed in the earlier days to read about how others in our situation had survived, but had found nothing. So this book became my contribution—a small beginning, but one that has now reached out to many others bereaved in this way, as well as those who have suffered other kinds of loss. It is also, of course, my memorial to Jim; my way of sharing him with others and letting it be known how very proud I am of him. When I get the opportunity, I speak at meetings about Jim, the wider issue of drugs, and the shame and stigma felt by the families of users, both in life and in death. I’ve been privileged to address the North Staffordshire Compassionate Friends and experienced genuine warmth and acceptance there, and not the lack of understanding I had originally feared. Above all, I share a mother’s love and pride in a wonderful son. I find that many who hear me speak feel released to come and share their own hurts and pains that they have often held secretly for many years. This is a huge privilege for me and a powerful way of continuing Jim’s contribution to the world he was part of for too short a time. With others in DrugFam I am writing a booklet aimed specifically at helping those who have suffered a drug- or alcoholrelated loss, to give them some pointers in their pain, so that they might know more of what to expect and where to turn for help as the days and weeks turn to months and years. I also volunteer for the Bereaved Parent Support team at Care for the Family, another UK charity. There, I offer support and friendship to the parents who make contact who have lost loved ones through drugs. These are just small things one by one, but they are added to many other small acts being done in other places by other people I’ll probably never meet. Together, we can begin to make a difference and share our message that those who die from drugs are just (Continued on next page) What?! T ~ByTony Benjamin Ohe Ohe last place you want to be is in a room full of people, where they divide you into the following groups: Only Child, Long-Term Illness, Siblings, Overdose—and my personal favorite—Sudden Death. We had already gone around the wide circle of chairs, each set of parents struggling to say their child’s name out loud, as well as the date and cause of death. These included: two brothers who drowned on a Caribbean vacation, an eight-yearold girl thrown from a car crashed by a drunk driver, a teenager found hanging in a motel room, a fall from a hotel balcony, an asthma attack, cancer, murder, assisted suicide . . . who can listen to this stuff? The first time I heard this wrenching roll call, I cried; not for our son, Kasriel, who died at the age of 25 from an apparent drug overdose, but for the stifling pain that seemed to fill the air like a thick, suffocating fog. We were newcomers, here just weeks after the horror of that guidedmissile phone call; others had been coming to this support group for years, some for decades. I have heard this recitation of names many more times since, but each meeting brings several new ones to remind us that the hostilities continue. They say there are five stages of grief: denial, anger, bargaining, depression, and acceptance. I think there is one more. I call it What?! This is like denial, but many levels higher, like the difference between first- and fourth-degree burns. It’s where you begin to question the faulty cosmic framework that suddenly screwed up and got it so wrong. After all, a child’s death is something you read about in the paper while eating your Cheerios. You say, How sad to yourself, and move on to see how the Knicks are doing. That’s why, for me, the What?! seems to overshadow everything else. It’s obvious the family they meant to target is living somewhere in Queens or the Bronx, eating Chinese takeout and watching American Idol, totally oblivious to the fact that they narrowly missed the ax. Of course, once there’s a mistake like this, just like with City Hall, you can’t get anyone to straighten it out. One thing you learn over time is that while you may wish differently, death is not even a teeny bit temporary. Another thing you learn is a lot of stuff about your kid that you never knew. We had no idea Kasriel had so many close friends or affected so many people’s lives—or that so many people, besides us, loved him. During the seven days of Shiva, our house was so full of lively youngsters that if you didn’t know there had been a death, you would have assumed it was a cool party. Of course, Kasriel was smart, loving, generous, and a wonderful human being just like every child, of any age, who dies prematurely. One family we heard of was so tired of idolizing their lost son to the point of sainthood, that they agreed to have one evening where they talked about all the things he did that drove them crazy. A friend, shocked to hear about Kasriel’s death, suggested that there should be a special word for the grief parents feel when they lose a child. He was right. Only when you have gone through such a personal tsunami can you understand how new and unexpected the feeling is. For those in the group who had lost their only child, the future seemed to grind to a sudden halt, their genes crashing into an inconvenient roadblock. I felt guilty that we had nine (yes, nine) more, as if somehow, like a long-ago Costco purchase, having children in bulk had finally paid off. But anyone who has gone through this will tell you that a child’s death—any child’s death—takes up a vast space in both your mind and your heart, a space that stretches across the whole, bleak horizon. The coordinates of this area may become blurry over time, but the geography will always be sharp, with seemingly impassable mountains and precipitous valleys that at times seem impossible to clamber out of. Yet while the pain for us is still raw, with good days and bad, entry to this club does come with unexpected—I hate to say it—benefits: a loss of naïveté, a deeper range of emotions, a focus on things that might actually matter, zero tolerance for petty squabbles, less fear of death, and a feeling that if the worst thing that can happen to you has already happened, well, it should be clear sailing from here on. One thing I do know: our lives will never be the same. Maybe with wear and tear, and the unpredictable erosion of the years ahead, the What?! will be honed down to reveal some magical, spiritual, inner truth. MeanwhiIe, what I miss most is Kasriel’s huge bear hugs and the matching smile we got each time he came to visit and, this may sound cheesy, but the fact that though he was a grown man, with a job, an apartment, and a well-developed, fatal drive to fill some vast emotional hole, he still called me Daddy. v Tony Benjamin, originally from Leeds, England, is President and Creative Director of Oxygen, a marketing and advertising agency, and Humble Films, a video and documentary production company. He currently lives with his wife, Sarah, and four of their 10 children, in Brooklyn, New York. Tony and Sarah have participated in the New York Manhattan Chapter of TCF. (Bereavement by Drugs, continued from previous page) ordinary folk with their own stories, loved by many, and those who are left behind need the same understanding and compassion as any other bereaved person. v Philippa Skinner works as a counsellor, and she and her husband, Graeme, have three other adult children whom they are just as proud of! Philippa’s book, See You Soon: A Mother’s Story of Drugs, Grief and Hope, is recommended by Compassionate Friends UK and is available in the USA through Amazon, other outlets, and on Kindle. For more information, go to www.seeyousoon.me.uk, www.drugfam.org.uk, and www.careforthefamily.org.uk. WE NEED NOT WALK ALONE • 13 An Open Letter to Grieving Friends ~By Wesley Merritt Dear Friends, You don’t know me personally, but I wanted to share a few thoughts for your grief journey. While we are all in different stages, I believe one thing for sure—the passage of time, an open heart, hard work, and a choice to embrace hope will allow you to survive the most difficult losses. If circumstances are right, you might also find a way to become more than you were before . . . more aware of human frailty, more appreciative of small blessings, more able to love, and more compassionate toward all things, including yourself. Please trust me in saying that grace will return. I have been in a similar place to where you are now. As I contemplate this letter, I am at the foot of Bromley Mountain in the Green Mountains of Vermont. I am sitting in an old Adirondack chair next to a crackling wood fire. My wife is next to me reading a book. My daughter Meghan, 16, son Zach, 11, and daughter Hannah, 8, are skiing and just waved to us with big smiles from the quad lift. The sun is shining brightly, and it’s unseasonably warm today. Spring is just around the corner. As I take all of this in, the moment offers many blessings. I hear children laughing, and others enjoying this great day. Classic rock music is playing in the background. I see snowboarders in T-shirts. A young mother on cross-country skis just crossed my view. She is pulling an adorable two-year-old child in a wooden sled. This small girl is all decked out in pink. Her feet are up, she is wearing mirrored sunglasses, and her curly black hair peeks out from below the hood. The sight of her reminds me of my own life years ago. This moment offers a cozy, peaceful respite in the midst of late winter. Spring is almost here. Life is good. I feel blessed to be at one with this scene and the greater universe all around me. We weren’t always able to feel this joy—12 years ago my 15-month-old daughter, Sarah, died in a tragic accidental window fall while we were vacationing at a New Jersey beach. Sarah would be turning 14 this May, which is a fact that never really drifts too far from our thoughts. If you are anything like we were during that first year after Sarah’s death, the lull periods after people had gone back to their lives were the moments where we were hit square in the face with the grief of our loss. Things were at their worst when the funerals concluded, attention lessened, and the many others who were so wonderful during the immediate window after the tragedy began to move on . . . while we were firmly cemented to the tragedy. For us, the hardest time came when 14 • WE NEED NOT WALK ALONE things slowed down, and we were left alone to answer the existential question of “Now what?” That was the moment our hard grief work began. This question is what brings me to this letter. Events over the last few months have seen children taken from us. Violent acts like the Sandy Hook shooting and a local upstate New York car accident that recently killed two high school seniors are just two examples of events that have had great personal effect. One occurred in the place I chose to settle to further my own journey of healing (New York Capital district), while the other occurred in the area I lived, loved, started my family, and where my own grief journey began (western Connecticut). The interesting point is that when I think about this, we are all family regardless of where we live—while we can’t all fully appreciate every nuance of one another’s pain, we all share emotional proximity through grief, and that is what bonds us together. So, family . . . a few suggestions for those of you who are battling the pain of recent loss: • Try to believe that hope exists despite the pain and confusion you may be experiencing now. You can choose to grow and heal. You will get through this. Joy will return if you let it. • Try to focus on individual moments. Many of you likely feel wounded right now. Survival of the bad moments comes through the understanding that everything changes . . . moment by moment. While you may hurt right now, try to hang on with the understanding that something will come along soon to buoy you up, and it will likely happen in the next moment. You may be familiar with the term “one day at a time . . .” For the grieving, shorten it. An hour, a minute, and if need be, seconds are what you may require. Have hope that pain is temporary and everything changes quickly. • Try to stay open: When wounded, a natural reaction for people is to close down and hide. Hiding helps us to ignore the pain and stay away from perceived harm. It is also natural that we deflect our pain by judging, blaming, or attaching the cause of our immediate pain to others. When people don’t act the way we think they should, or when someone says something to us that appears insensitive, our inclination may be to judge them. That action, however, works by closing our hearts so we do not feel the full range of emotion, a state that can become toxic over time. Openness, while not always easy, will help us to accept things as they are . . . acceptance will offer new ways to live, and ultimately show us the path to healing. • Try to feel—grief is a process: While you are inside your moments of pain and longing, cry. Let go. It’s all okay. Tears are cleansing, and the quiet moments after crying open doors to help us heal. At the same time, remember to hug others. Find support in friends. If needed, enlist a professional to listen without judgment. Walk in nature. Write in a journal. Paint something. Draw. Give. Breathe. Listen. Feel. Remember that amazing things happen when you sit and take in what is around you. Personally, we focus on both wind and the light as our source of eternal hope. (Continued on next page) Getting Unstuck: Finding Hope Through Grief ~ By Beth Marshall Every day I drive by a quaint antique shop. It might be my imagination, but it appears to be the same charming furniture outside every single day. In the morning the antique treasures are carefully placed in the front yard, and every evening they are brought back inside. A few Coca-Cola chairs may have been added since the turn of the century, but otherwise, it seems the process is repeated every day. (An Open Letter to Grieving Friends, continued from previous page) In answer to the question, “What now?” I am sorry that I do not have a definitive answer. That said, I believe the ultimate answer lies within each of your hearts, within your spirit, and with the love you hold for your missing loved one. Remember, while the past will not change, every new moment offers a new opportunity. The possibilities of your choices are endless, and they offer an amazing way for you to celebrate the lives of your lost love. In closing, let me just say that all of what I’ve offered above has been summed up through our own family mantra: “Embrace life.” To us, this means that we live differently now, but we also celebrate with a wisdom and clarity we did not have before Sarah died. We’ve had more children; we’ve moved to undertake new pursuits; we dedicated ourselves to causes (organ donation and grief support). We’ve decided to live in ways that embrace love and compassion, which has been borne from an understanding that while suffering The death of someone you care about deeply is one of life’s most difficult challenges. It’s easy to fall into a rut of doing the same things day after day, leaving you lonely and feeling stuck in the sorrow. If you’re struggling to move forward, would you consider trying something different to help break through the intense sadness? Hopefully, one of these ideas will help: • Remember. Memories of your loved one’s life are treasured gifts to keep close in your heart. Take some time to record memorable stories and save photos in a notebook or journal. Remembering happier times is a beautiful way to honor the person you’re missing, and allow some light into a painful season of life. • Get Help. People who have been where you are now can be a great source of hope and encouragement. It might take a few visits to know if a support group is a good fit for you, but don’t give up. A caring group or maybe professional grief counseling will provide a safe place to process traumatic loss. • Find Hope. Regardless of your religious beliefs, deep sorrow often draws us to seek spiritual help. In my darkest season of loss, I realized I was drowning in the sadness. When I finally called for help, a friend offered to pray when I couldn’t find the words. Admitting your inability to cope and allowing someone to be strong for you can be a powerful turning point toward healing. Dr. Gloria Horsley, executive director of the Open to Hope Foundation, puts it beautifully: “If you have lost hope, we invite you to lean on ours until you find your own.” You don’t have to go through grief alone. v Beth Marshall is the author of A Time to Heal: A Grief Journal and a guest writer for Open to Hope, http://www.opentohope. com/ and The Grief Toolbox, http://thegrieftoolbox.com/. To find more encouragement, please visit http://atimetohealjournal.com/. exists, joy is still possible. For all of this, we are able to live an authentic life, a life that is better than we imagined it could ever be after our loss. v Peace and blessings, Wes Wesley Merritt is a husband, father, executive, writer, public speaker, and soccer enthusiast. After the death of his daughter, he underwent what he describes as a transformative grieving process that helped his family to survive, normalize, and transcend their situation. Since 2001, he has been an active board member/volunteer/public speaker for causes including bereavement and organ donation, and he is currently writing a book about his experiences of hope and healing. He lives in Upstate New York with his wife, three living children, and with the spirit of his daughter Sarah, who offers a constant source of blessing and inspiration. Wesley is affiliated with the Danbury, Connecticut, and Albany, New York, chapters of The Compassionate Friends. WE NEED NOT WALK ALONE • 15 With sincere gratitude and deep appreciation, we acknowledge the generosity of the following individuals and organizations for their gifts to The Compassionate Friends. Your commitment and support are essential to fulfilling our mission. The following patron donations were received between September 1, 2012, and January 31, 2013. Simon Stephens Founder’s Circle ($10,000+) Gloria and Phil Horsley in memory of Scott Preston Horsley The Presidents Circle ($5000–$9999) Funeral Service Foundation Pfizer, Inc. Circle of Love ($2500–$4999) Carol and Dale Dullabaun Sr. in memory of Dale L. Dullabaun III Erik Hoffmann and Nadezhda Kavrus-Hoffmann in memory of Anders Hoffmann and Neil A. Hoffmann Sue and Karl Snepp in memory of Dave Snepp The Grief Toolbox, Inc. in memory of Noah Thomas Emory Lord The Spohler Foundation in memory of the children of Sandy Hook Circle of Hope ($1000–$2499) Marcia and Roger Alig in memory of Daniel Pritchard C. Alig Barbara and Tom Allen in memory of Jessica Lynn and James Lee Stallings Joyce and Basil Andrews in memory of Rhonda Andrews and Jeanne Wright Denny and Gary Berry in memory of Benjamin Berry Joan and Bill Campbell in memory of Lesley Michelle Campbell CapitalOne Sherease Clark Kathy and Chuck Collins in memory of Tiffanie Amber Collins Kitty Edler in memory of Mark and Rich Edler Timothy Ertz in memory of Nathan and Mitchell Ertz Exel North America, Inc. Mark Gedlinske in memory of Justin Lee Clayton Alfred Koplin Sandra and Tom McKinney in memory of Paul and Jason McKinney Open To Hope in memory of Scott Preston Horsley Jamie L. Alexandra Pumpelly in memory of Jamie Alexandra Grimsley Debbie and Mark Rambis in memory of Tony Rambis Renee and Joe Rodio and Family in memory of Brittany Rodio Kay Sheldon in memory of Barbara Sheldon Karen Snepp in memory of Dave Snepp Nivia Vazquez in memory of Jose “Yoito” Barreto Vazquez Circle of Caring (500–$999) Barb and Bob Adams in memory of Robert Adams Judy and Scott Barnes in memory of Dave Barnes Diane and Daniel Barry in memory of Tiffanie Amber Collins and James Anderson Anne and Robert Bourne Jr. in memory of Robert I. Bourne III and Jonathan Bourne 16 • WE NEED NOT WALK ALONE The Family of Bryan Brecheen in memory of Bryan Brecheen Georgia and Bruce Cockerham in memory of Zachary Owen Ward Lois and Jay Copeland in memory of David Michael Copeland Paige and Steven Czirr in memory of Abby Czirr and the children killed in Newtown, CT Brian Charles Donohue in memory of Jack Donohue Carol and Arthur Ehde in memory of Pamela Ranae Lais Scott Frewing and Charlotte Drew in memory of Ella Hoelscher Ursula and Ron Hall in memory of Lisa Marie Hall, Onie Goebel, and Tiffany Heidi Horsley in memory of Scott Horsley Jahanna Knight in memory of the children of Sandy Hook School Tanya and Glen Lord in memory of Noah Thomas Emory Lord Ellen and Richard Mirabile in memory of Richard Jr. and Lynn Mirabile John Parachini and Hadley Boyd in memory of Lyles V. Parachini Helen Robinson in memory of Dayton Robinson, Dayton III “Sonny,” and John Hubert Phyllis, Larry, and Greg Rosenthal and Family in memory of Scott Rosenthal Mickey and Steven Schmeisser in memory of Melissa L. and Emily A. Schmeisser Carol Silverman in memory of Marc Sandy Goldsmith Ellen and Thomas Steele in memory of Christopher P. Steele Pam Stephenson in memory of T. Michael Stephenson Patti and Bill Stuever in memory of Clayton Marshall Stuever GiGi and Ric Trentman in memory of Cecilia Ann Trentman Circle of Support ($200–$499) Tessie G. Acosta-Williams Faith Adams Sharon and Scott Anderson in memory of Ashton Faye Anderson Renee and Earl Bailey in memory of Melissa Renee Bailey Wolfram Toni and James Ballard in memory of Nicholas David Ballard Sherrie and George Barfield in memory of Brad Barfield Angie, Joe, and Paige Barton in memory of Denver Parvin Marion and Manfred Bass in memory of Glenn M. Bass Helen and Presley Belcher in memory of Cally Belcher Libby and Danny Berry in memory of Christopher Shawn Berry, Luke Shaun Hilton, Todd Tyler Christmas, and Troy Harris Heidi and Mike Brandon in memory of Dave Snepp, and in honor of Sue, Karl, and Karen Snepp Anita Broaddus in memory of Amanda Brooke Little Shane Canterbury in memory of Andrew Canterbury Carolyn and Scott Carlson in memory of Kin Josiah Carlson Susan and Gary Chan in memory of Rachael Reneé Chan Jonah Charney-Sirott and Leah Warner in memory of Michele Bash Cord Blood Registry in memory of Sophia Berdebes, Edward Cronin, Kavin Govindarajan, and Isabella Soleimanian Carol and Scott Davis in memory of Keith Davis Kent Davis Linda Decock Mr. and Mrs. Mark DeVoe in memory of Brian Alexander DeVoe Cis and Jes Dickson in memory of Chase Dickson F. Rodney Drake, M.D. in memory of James F. Drake Dottie and Jim Edler in memory of Mrs. Doris Kushner H. R. H. Fleur In memory of Errol Lewis Hughes Helen Ford in memory of Thomas Stewart Ford Carolyn Friedlander-Haas in memory of Robin Carol Friedlander and Robert Christopher Friedlander Peter Gasiewski in memory of Bert Adam Gasiewski Holly and Kenneth Gawley in memory of Blake Andrew Gawley Maureen and Kenneth Gorman Maria Grau in memory of Evan Grau Carole and James Grissom in memory of Kate Grissom Adele Grubbs in memory of Alexis Grubbs Marie and Rod Harley Norma and Greg Henderson in memory of Greg and Robyn Henderson, and in honor of Jim Rowland Lorraine M. Herson-Jones John C. Heveran Robin Jens in memory of Ty Jens B. J. and Doug Jensen in memory of John Jay Morgan Barbara and Mickey Johnson in memory of Sandy Johnson Peggi and Jeff Johnson in memory of Jordan McLeod Johnson Joseph’s Destiny Foundation in memory of Joseph Matranga and in honor of Joseph Tobin Debbie and Gene Kirby in memory of Casey E. Kirby Ellen and Tom Komadina in memory of Ann Michelle Komadina Shawn Lacich Theresa and David Langer in memory of Sarah Elizabeth Langer Marie and Phil Levine in memory of Peter Adam Levine Lillian Broox Manis Foundation in memory of Lillian Broox Manis Diane and Keith Loder in memory of Stephanie and Stephen Loder Pat and Wayne Loder in memory of Stephanie and Stephen Loder Virginia Maguire in memory of Kelly Lynch Donna and Ben Manderachi in memory of James Manderachi David Martin Maryland Charity Campaign Pete Mather in memory of ENS Beth Anne Mather, USN Julie Mathy in memory of Kevin and Brian Zivilik Miriam and Kenneth McLellan in memory of Donald and Marilyn McLellan Barbara Meislin in memory of Ann Ladd, and in honor of Catherine Patillo and Pat Loder Kathy and Steve Miller in memory of Samuel Miller Polly and Mac Moore in memory of Lauren Paige Moore, James Leon Thronton, Barbara Martin Boatright, and Norma Martin Jones Mt. Si High School Football Booster Club in memory of Calder Carlson and in honor of Curt Carlson Sharon K. Muncy Janet Neal in memory of Joshua Brendan Neal Alice-Lynn and Richard Newman in memory of Arielle Lynn Newman Nuclear Electric Insurance Limited in honor of Thorpe Smith Janet and Pat O’Donnell in memory of Brian Patrick O’Donnell Mary Jo Peterson in memory of Elsey Kirabo Pfizer Foundation Phojoe Carmen and Jeff Pope in memory of Thomas Hart and Christopher John Pope Wanda and Robert Praisner in memory of Stephen J. Praisner Rose M. Rabin in memory of Natalie Rabin Pernell Ricks Cheryl and Arthur Robison in memory of Ryan Robison Linda Roden in memory of Tony Newell Maria I. Rodriguez Beth Roth, MSN in memory of Leonor Fay Marie Roth Valerie and David Ruddle in memory of Joseph Ruddle Brian Sanoshy in memory of Allison Sanoshy Jennifer P. Schneider in memory of Jessica Grace Wing Anthony Sciotti in memory of Christopher Anthony Sciotti (Continued on page 18) TCF FOUNDATION DONORS, 2012 The Ferrara Family William Meakem in memory of Kevin and Roger Heaney Paula Rosina Santoro Foundation in memory of Paula Rosina Santoro v FRIENDS, CARING AND SHARING 2013 National Conference—Boston, Massachusetts A fabulous event is promised during this year’s fourth of July weekend when The Compassionate Friends converges on the great city of Boston for its 36th National Conference. Great speakers and entertainers will be combined with a myriad of talented workshop presenters. The conference will run from Friday, July 5, to Sunday, July 7, and will also offer preconference events. On Thursday, July 4, a Chapter Leadership Training Program will take place, along with a Spanish Language Workshop and Sharing Session. In the early evening several meet-and-greet opportunities will be available. Board of Directors Election Slate The TCF Board of Directors has approved the following slate of candidates for the 2013 Board of Directors election: Steve Czirr Dale Dullabaun Brian Janes Spring Hill, Tennessee Los Angeles, California Olathe, Kansas Ann Khadalia Steve Schmeisser Nivia Vázquez Concord, California DePerre, Wisconsin Guaynabo, Puerto Rico From the above slate three people will be elected. Candidates were selected based on their TCF activities and involvement; distance from their immediate grief; time and energy to work with the board and public in the implementation of the goals of the organization; skills in the areas of particular interest to the board’s future development; and geographic location. Chapter delegates will receive ballots in March. Webinars The National Office continues to host monthly webinars for the public. Many in leadership are viewing these webinars to learn about different grief reactions and thus learn more about what their chapter members are dealing with on their grief journey. I also understand that some chapters are viewing the webinars at chapter meetings and using snippets from the webinars to discuss as meeting topics. We certainly hope you are finding these useful. Upcoming webinars include: February 21, 2013, 8:00–9:00 PM EST—Children’s Grief in Today’s World: This webinar will provide caregivers a look into the world of grief occupied by young children. The focus will be on elementary-age children, the many ways they experience their grief, and how to provide the care and support needed, not just in the moment but in the years to come. Presenter: Hazel Woodward March 21, 2013, 8:00–9:00 PM EST—Death from Substance-Related Causes: Moving addiction from a moral model of ignorance and persecution to a disease model of compassion and science, the death of our children need not be swept under the rug of judgment and ignorance. Addiction takes our children in many different ways—illness, accident, overdose, suicide. Bringing the disease of addiction into the light of hope and healing, we are safe to open more deeply to the broader truths of losing a child to addiction. Presenter: Barbara Allen For more information on these webinars, or to register, visit The Compassionate Friends website, www.compassionatefriends.org, and click on “Webinars.” In addition to the public webinars being offered, we will be presenting some wonderful leadership webinars to aid you in running a successful chapter. Upcoming leadership webinars include: February 19, 2013, 8:00–9:00 PM EST—Managing Challenging Behaviors in Chapter Meetings: In this webinar we will discuss the challenging behaviors that occur in groups and learn from practical experience how to deal with those behaviors. Presenter: Wendy Resnick March 12, 2013, 8:00–9:00 PM EST—Copyright Laws You Should Know Before You Tackle the Chapter Newsletter or Website: If you have ever wondered if you should or shouldn’t place an article, picture, poem, or story in your chapter newsletter or on your chapter website, you don’t want to miss this webinar! Presenter: David Bea, TCF Attorney For more information or to register for the webinars being conducted especially for chapter leadership, visit The Compassionate Friends leadership website. Chapter Leadership Training Program We understand that to be a strong and vital organization we need to do a more effective job in making quality training more easily accessible and affordable to you. That is why, beginning in March, we will be offering regional Chapter Leadership Training Programs (CLTPs). With a new regional CLTP concept we will bring leadership training to your area instead of having you travel to a training program in a large city. Regional programs will be intensive one-day-only Saturday courses, providing you important training to help improve your chapter and get you back to your very important and busy lives in a timely manner. In addition to the regional CLTPs being offered, we will once again have a one-day Chapter Leadership Training Program in conjunction with the 2013 National Conference. A registration brochure for the conference CLTP is contained in this mailing. The conference training will be conducted by staff. **Important Reminder** Chapter Year-End Reports for the 2012 calendar year need to be completed and returned to the National Office along with the chapter’s annual membership fee by March 1, 2013. If you need assistance in filling out the form please call your regional coordinator or Sara Zeigler or Terry Novy at the National Office. (Continued on page 21) WE NEED NOT WALK ALONE • 17 (Patrons, continued from page 16) Sandy and Peter Sears in memory of Amy Marie Sears Georgia and Hank Sheer in memory of Erin Sheer Marian and Blaine Shull Sue and Philip Simonson in memory of Kyle Davis Simonson Christine and Stephen Spiro in memory of Logan Gentry Susan and John Stanfield in memory of Kelly and Erin Stanfield Studio Gaia Community in memory of the children and teachers of Newtown, CT, and in honor of Jeanne Carter Louann, Scott, Tyler, and Joe Tedrick in memory of Bobby Brayer Irene and Robert Thornton in memory of Patrick Shinoda Thornton Linea and David Toepel in memory of Kevin Mackey Melani Travioli Jo Ann Turner in memory of Deanie Turner IV and Gable R. Connors Julie and Don Uhles in memory of Adam Wade Uhles, and in honor of Melissa Uhles Robert Vaught Daniel Weese Willie D. Wickman in memory of Geoffrey Deemer Wickman and Chris Sanseverino Joanne and Bruce Wilhelm Shirley A. Williams Kathleen Willoughby and Babs Deacon in memory of Coty Micklo Janet Winn and Joseph Seiter in memory of Jenna Winn, and in honor of your family members who have passed Loretta and Jerry Winters in memory of Don Bruce Winters Carol and Carl Wojciechowski in memory of Adam Wojciechowski Merle and Donald Young in memory of Sean Young Linda and Doug Zick in memory of Ellen Anne Zick Amy Ziegelbaum in memory of Ben Ziegelbaum Circle of Friends ($50–$199) A Little Lifetime Foundation in honor of remembering the short lives of all our beautiful children in Ireland Nita and Paul Aasen in memory of Erik and David Aasen Lynne and Les Abcug in memory of Jeremy Marc Abcug Laila Abdelraouf Cindy Abernethy in memory of Catherine Ann and Leah Marie Abernethy Linda Acuff in memory of Kathi Kieffer Davis Sally and William Adams in memory of Susan G. Whitaker Sherri L. Adams in memory of Paul E. Adams Charlotte Addington in memory of Mary Shawn Addington Sharon Ahnert in memory of John F. Ahnert Albany County Bereaved Parents Support Group in memory of Canjon James Aumiller, Beverly Rene Walker, and Lucas John McKinley Glenn Albaum in memory of James Vandewater III Rebecca L. Albrecht Tanya Fuller Alexander in memory of Dustin James Alexander 18 • WE NEED NOT WALK ALONE Henry Allen in memory of P. J. Allen Lois Alperstein in memory of Ethan Ross Alperstein Christy Alred in memory of Christopher Sean Alred Pam and Bob Altman Marilyn and Chester Amedia Jr. in memory of Christian Avery Amedia Mr. and Mrs. Darryl Anderson in memory of Randy Asprey and Nathan Anderson June Anderson in memory of Thomas A. Anderson Mary and Eric Anderson in memory of Christian P. Anderson Maureen and Roger Anderson Sheree Anderson in memory of B. J. Caldwell Cathy and Ron Andes Kris Andrews Molde in memory of Kelly Andrews Linda Angelo in memory of Melanie Gehm Sandra Antrim in memory of Jimmy Andrew Antrim Nancy Anwyll in memory of Deborah Louise Anwyll Marge and Steve Anzalone in memory of Jennifer Anzalone Anna Apanel in memory of Teresa Alyss Johnson Debbie, Jeff, Katie, and Matt Appell in memory of Dale Dullabaun III Stacy and Jim Arellano in memory of Brian Scott Arellano Jeffrey Armstrong Gloria Arney in memory of Dallas Arney Karen and Dale Arnott in memory of Laura Kay Arnott Nicoletta Ascari and David Tory in memory of Max and Nicholas Tory Rita Ashton in memory of Rachel, Emily and Katie Judy Assalone in memory of Vincent D. Assalone Ann and Jim Atkinson in memory of Steve Fullen Judy and John Austin in memory of Summer Rae Austin Judy Avrin in memory of Melissa Rose Avrin Cathy and Carl Baab in memory of Colden Jerald L. Babel Carole Babush in memory of Susan Lynn Babush Virginia Badillo in memory of Henry Anthony Badillo Marjorie and Harry Baertschi in memory of David Harry Baertschi Claudia Baggerly in memory of Jess A. Baggerly Carole and Henry Bailey in memory of Matthew John Bailey Carole Baird in memory of Justin Baird Ellen Baker in memory of Joseph Hunter Green Sandra and Gary Balbach Allison Ball and Laura Lippincott in memory of Ashley Michelle Lippincott-Griffith and Dean Lippincott Sue and Bob Ballenger in memory of Ben Pat and Rob Bambino Kim and Derrick Bandelier in memory of Benson Walker Marlene and Ken Banwart in memory of Rick Banwart Sharon R. Barger in memory of Brad Meisenbach Judy and Dave Barkdoll in memory of Dana Barkdoll Brenda E. Barnes in memory of Jon R. Barnes-Klarner Diane Barnsley in memory of Edward Barnsley Bonnie and William Baron in memory of Thomas Ward Baron Dennis Barrett in memory of Paul Anthony Barrett Charlene and Stephen Barron in memory of Adam Barron Gail Bartley in memory of John David Stacy Kathryn Bartus Sonya Batten in memory of Aaron S. Lopp Mimi and Merle Bauer in memory of Heidi Bauer Rochelle Bauer Sharon Baughman in memory of Rachel Baughman Sandy Baumann in memory of Colette Baumann Gloria Debra Beal in memory of Ian Michael Beal Sheila Beall in memory of Stevie C. Beall Robbin Beasley in memory of Sean Thomas Cannon Judy and Claude Beaudet in memory of Ryan A. Beaudet Cindy Becken in memory of Dan Becken Jean Becker in memory of Bruce D. Becker Mary and Doug Bedore in memory of Joel Bedore Aaron Beiler in memory of Mervin Jay Beiler Renee Beisswanger and Phillip Rouse in memory of all those who lost their lives in the tragedy in Connecticut on Dec. 14, 2012 Virginia Beitzel Jacki Belanger in memory of Danielle A. Belanger Marilyn and Jim Belanic in memory of Katie Belanic Debbie and Patrick Bell in memory of Andy Bell Karla and John Bell in memory of David Andrew and Thomas Andrew Bell Nancy Bell in memory of Matthew Bell Benco Dental Supply Kathy and Daniel Benkert in memory of Elizabeth and Michael Benkert Faye and Randy Bennett in memory of Kimberly Bennett Andrea and Dennis Benson in memory of Shane Lewis Jan and Don Berry in memory of CT State Trooper Rober Berry and Roxanne Berry Joyce Berry in memory of Scott Eric Miller Patricia and Bruce Bertrand in memory of Erica Renee Bertrand and LCPL Bryan Pahl Bertrand USMC Renee and Roy Betker Holly and Steve Beumée in memory of David Tate Beumée Kay and Rodney Bevington in memory of Rhonda Kay Bevington Rashmi Bhatnagar in memory of Tushar Bhatnagar Judith Billings Wriston in memory of Rodney Robinson Billings Rose Mary and Ralph Billiter in memory of Carrie Lynn Billiter Joan Binkow Charlotte Bishop in memory of Benjamin Bishop Mary Lou Bishop in memory of Tim Bishop Deborah and George Bjurstrom in memory of Benjamin Bjurstrom Lind and Roy Black in memory of Christopher Black Georgia and Terry Blazevic in memory of Bryce Blazevic Theresa Bleemke in memory of Paul Shane Brough Joan and Fred Bliss Dr. Patricia A. Block Mary and Richard Bodnar in memory of Micheal Lee Gagnon Suzanne Boehm Paula and Leo Boghosian in memory of Jason R. Boghosian Mary Ann Boling in memory of Steven Matthew Boling Martha and Dennis Bombardier Libby and Jim Bonafino in memory of A.J. Jean Boone in memory of Naomi Boone Kanisha Borden Jerre Denning Boren in memory of Carol Boren Owens and David Boren Melissa Bornstein in memory of Timothy Richard Herman Jan and Jim Bothun in memory of Amber Dee and Megan Maree Bothun David Boudreau in memory of Matthew David Boudreau Delores Boughton in memory of Katherine and Mary Kay Boughton Marty and Mike Bourland in memory of Steven Michael Bourland Mary Bradley Mary Jo and Keith Bradley in memory of Margaret Louise Bradley Ronald Bragg in memory of Jonathan Bragg Jessica Braithwait, Katie Silva, and Sarah and Rachael Rufenacht in memory of Whitley Ann Peterson Anna R. Brandon Mickey and Rusty Branum in memory of Brian Brenckman Norma and Carl Braun in memory of Aimee Chii Hung Braun Sheila and Leon Braunagel Mary Bredemeier in memory of Henry Warren Bredemeier Bette and Jack Brennan in memory of Michael Thomas Brennan Marjorie Yslita Brewer in memory of Douglas and Susan Brewer Mary and Jerry Brickner in memory of Matthew J. Brickner Cindy and Lou Bridgewater Dorothy and James Briggs in memory of Marcia Ann Briggs Jennifer and Tom Briggs in memory of Sgt. Casey T. Briggs Leah Bronner in memory of Sigrid Anna Bronner Sharon and Jim Bronsberg in memory of Brian Joseph Sandra and Thomas Brooker in memory of Daniel Steven Brooker Joy and Chuck Brown in memory of Christopher Brown Karen Brown in memory of David A. Allbery (Continued on page 20) BOOK REVIEW • BOOK REVIEW A Parent’s Guide to Raising Grieving Children: Rebuilding Your Family After the Death of a Loved One ~By Dr. Phyllis Silverman and Madelyn Kelly ~Reviewed by Dr. Heidi Horsley Are you raising grieving children? Do you wonder if they’ll be okay? If so, you are not alone! One of the biggest questions my parents had after my brother died was how to help their three surviving daughters cope after the loss of their only brother. I wish that this groundbreaking book, A Parent’s Guide to Raising Grieving Children, had been available to my parents at that time. Filled with invaluable information, this book is a must-have for anyone who wants to help their children not only survive, but thrive after loss. A Parent’s Guide to Raising Grieving Children offers valuable information about how your child’s age impacts their ability to understand death, where to get help for your children, and how to handle your teenager’s emotions. Filled with personal anecdotes and compelling stories, children share their darkest memories, their saddest thoughts, and their emerging hopes. The book is written by two experts all too familiar with the world of grief and loss. Madelyn Kelly’s life took a tragic turn after her husband, Michael, a journalist, was killed in the Iraq War. Concerned for her two young sons, Madelyn went looking for ways to help them and came across Phyllis’s research. Eventually, the two met and the idea for this book was formed. Dr. Phyllis Silverman is also no stranger to grief and loss, she has been working with thousands of grieving parents and children for decades. Her understanding concerning the impact of grief on children comes from her many years of research, as the project director of the Harvard Child Bereavement Study. From start to finish, this book is all about helping parents raise grieving children. As the executive director for the Open to Hope Foundation and co-host of the Open to Hope radio program, I highly recommend this book. Dr. Phyllis Silverman is one of the most respected leaders in the field of grief and loss today. She is not only academically gifted, but she cares deeply about grieving parents and their children and has devoted her life to helping people find hope after loss. Madelyn Kelly is a gifted writer and is the best breed of expert. • BOOK REVIEW She has walked this journey with her own grieving children and made it, and she knows you can, too. It is an honor to recommend this book not only to bereaved parents and children, but to professionals and students who are working with grieving children. After reading A Parent’s Guide to Raising Grieving Children, you will feel better equipped to help your children honor, remember, and incorporate their deceased family member into their lives in new ways. The authors of this groundbreaking book are both outstanding in their own right. Dr. Phyllis Silverman has received many awards for her work and is recognized internationally as a leader in the field of bereavement. She is the co-principal investigator of the pioneering Harvard Child Bereavement Study, and her books include Widow to Widow: How the Bereaved Help Each Other and Never Too Young to Know: Death in Children’s Lives. Madelyn Kelly is a writer and television news producer, and the mother of two sons. Her husband, the writer/columnist/editor Michael Kelly, was the first American journalist to be killed in the Iraq War, in 2003. She edited a compilation of his work, Things Worth Fighting For: Collected Writings. v Dr. Heidi Horsley, PsyD, LMSW, MS, is a bereaved sibling, as well as a psychologist. She is the executive director for the Open to Hope Foundation and cohost of the Open to Hope radio program. She serves on the national board of The Compassionate Friends, and is an adjunct professor at Columbia University. This book is published by the Centering Corporation, and can be ordered through their website at www.centering.org, or by calling 866-218-0101. Free shipping is offered to TCF chapters and members. WE NEED NOT WALK ALONE • 19 (Patrons, continued from page 18) Maggi Brown and Rick Martinec in memory of Bobby Alexander Theresa Brown in memory of Michael “Mickey” Lynn Cynthia Brown-Coyle in memory of Michael James Brown Inara Brubaker in memory of Erika Jane and Andra Elaine Brubaker Leah Brumer Paul Brustowicz in memory of Brian Brustowicz Brenda Bryan in memory of Rodney Mor Gara Judy and John Bryant in memory of Cory Bryant Mary Bucek Maureen and Paul Budinger in memory of Scot R. Schulz Faye and Jim Bundy in memory of David J. Bundy Juanita Bundy in memory of Joseph C. “Joey” Bundy Sharon and Dan Bunkelman in memory of Jacob “Jake” Bunkelman Harriet Burak in memory of Michael Jonathan Burak Caroline Burns Eleanor P. Burns in memory of Mark T. Burns Charlotte and James Burns in memory of Edward James Burns Shirley and Jim Burnside in memory of Kirk Burnside Kim and John Burril in memory of Jamie Wayne Darrow Patricia D. Burrow in memory of Allen Lee Croix Daniel Busch in memory of Joshua S. Busch Janine Busch Woytowicz in memory of Benjamin Mathew Busch Stephanie Butka in memory of Michael Donnelly Butka Jennifer Lease Butts Carrie and Chris Byrd in memory of Shawne Phillips Lisa Cabe in memory of Alex Cabe Martha Caesar in memory of Dan Caesar Doris Cafferata in memory of Michael Cafferata Sally and Rick Calabrese in memory of Kelly Ann Calabrese Kathie and Gary Calandra in memory of J. D. “John David” Calandra John Califano Carol and Ed Callahan in memory of Megan Ashley Doyle Anne Calvey in memory of Annie Lois Kortsch Sherry Cameron in memory of Andy Cameron Ann Campbell Janet and Julian Cannon in memory of Julie Evanne Cannon Barbara and Cal Carithers Diane Carlin in memory of Joan Tamburro Marie and Mark Carlsen in memory of Mark Clarence Anders Akira Carlsen Barbara Carlton, LCSW, CEAP in memory of Leigh Carlton Lou Carosa Marlene and Frank Carson in memory of Glen Carson Carrie and Rich Caruso in memory of Tony Cabrera Fran Casabona in memory of Patrick Casabona Jr. 20 • WE NEED NOT WALK ALONE Suzanne and Henry Cassel in memory of Gregory Edward Cassel Sally Cassidy in memory of Daniel Cassidy Janet Celly in memory of Eric Johnson Lynn Chadwick Rekha Chandra in memory of Nayan Chandra Michelle Chapin and Family in memory of Braden Schoelen Janet Chapman in memory of Jesse Greenberg Anna and Renauld Cherven in memory of Philip Michael Cherven Debra L. Chesney in memory of Travis William Zelm Barbara Chiulli in memory of Philip Panetta Bernie, Tom and Kyle Chrismer in memory of Carolyn Marie Chrismer Larry Christensen in memory of Andy Christensen Kathryn Christenson in memory of Rolf S. Christenson Chaela Christianson in memory of Damon Vincent Christianson Dean Christman in memory of Nathan M. Christman Barbara Christoff in memory of Brian Michael Christoff Caroline Christopherson Jane and Irwin Chu in memory of David Chu Patricia Church in memory of Chase Daniel Church, USN Carol Cibulskis Patricia A. Cinquegrana in memory of John David Bartholomew Cinquegrana Joann M. Clair Jeannie and Tersh Clark in memory of Scott Clark Rebecca L. Clark in memory of Justin Clark and Amanda Kwick Maureen and Dan Clarkin in memory of Kevin Clarkin Class of 2000: Marci, Molly, Jody, Maggi, Carla, Liz, and Alyssa in memory of Victoria M. McGraw Joni Claymon in memory of Andrew Claymon Lynn and Jerry Clayton in memory of Justin Lee Clayton Jane and Patrick Cleary Deb and Bruce Clements in memory of Darcie Saint Clements Sandy Coady in memory of David Joseph Coady Chris and Andy Cocozzella in memory of Marc Anthony Cocozella and Casey Schulman Mr. and Mrs. Ernest B. Coggins Jr. in memory of Elizabeth Rose Coggins John Coggins Jr. in memory of John Coggins III Laurie K. Coghlan Ronald Cohen in memory of Jesse Ray Cohen Dolores Cohill in memory of William “Billy” Cohill Jr. Sharon and Butch Colbert in memory of Lionel and Anna Colbert Betty Cole in memory of Joe LaPrade Carol Gray Cole in memory of Adam Scott Cole Pam and Don Cole in memory of Peter Daniel Cole, and in honor of all those affected by the Newtown tragedy Roxann and Rick Coleman in memory of Bob Coleman, Rusty Coleman, and Shawn Hampton Diane and Robert Collicott in memory of Mandee Collicott Gordon R. Collins in memory of Cynthia Lee Kessler and Mildred Cohen Linda Colville in memory of Ronald W. Necco Sr. and Brandon M. Necco Mary Comly Linda and Mike Commuso in memory of Zachary Commuso Joy and Charles Compton in memory of Todd Charles Compton Susan Conley in memory of Brian W. Conley Donna and Marvin Conover in memory of Micha Lee Conover Sharon and James Cook in memory of James Boyd Cook Jr. Kay and Fred Cooke in memory of Morgan Elizabeth Cooke Francine Cooper in memory of Josh Robertson and in honor of Patrick Michael Cooper Joanne and Bill Cooper in memory of Bennett and Kathryn Cooper Kenneth Cooper in memory of Sarah Jean Cooper Laurie Cooper and Howard Fankhauser in memory of Colin Fankhauser Eleanor Cordeiro in memory of Jared R. Cordeiro Chrys Cosbey Robin Costa in memory of Noah Samuel Grindstaff Costa Marco Costales in memory of Kevin Daniel Costales Susi Costello in memory of Tigerlily Maria Cota Patricia and Michael Cotton in memory of Heather Marie Cotton Ginny and Tom Coursey in memory of Daniel Patrick Coursey Carol Cowherd in memory of Kenneth Alan Witt and Mich McClellion Cheryl and John Cox in memory of Anthony Joslah “A. J.” Tally Martha and Paul Cox in memory of Lorelei Marenghi Sharon and George Craig in memory of Isaac Burle Craig Cindy Cranfield in memory of Jared Redden Melissa and Douglas Crennan in memory of Violet Heinze Lisa Crossan in memory of Chad Michael Crossan Lesly Crowder in memory of Ryan Crowder Kathy and Tom Crowley in memory of Timmy Crowley Camille Cullen in memory of Darlene Louise Haymond Andi Culotta in memory of Sophia Camille M. Cunningham in memory of Patrick Farrell Marion N. Curka in memory of Paul Curka Lois and Chris Curran Pamela Cusick in memory of Jason Adelsberg Cynthia Cutcliff in memory of Jonathan Cutcliff CyperGrants, Inc. Rebecca Cyrier in memory of Elizabeth A. Cyrier Jeanne Czel in memory of Erik Czel Mary Ann and Dick Dalling in memory of Thomas Dalling Vincent J. D’Andrea in memory of Vincent “J. D”Andrea Jr. Sharon Danenberg in memory of Eric Danenberg Ro and Anthony D’Angelo in memory of Anthony D’Angelo Sandi Darling in memory of Lisa Diane Darling Reed Darsey Tammy Daughenbaugh in memory of Jenna Daughenbaugh Leslie Barry Davidson in memory of Patrick Ross Davidson Jr. Ms. D. Stone Davis in memory of Amy Malone Davis Marilyn and John Davis in memory of Stacy J. Davis Angela Dazzo in memory of Stephanie Dazzo Paterek Catherine DeAngelis in memory of Thomas Patrick Gilbane, Gabriel Adam Lynch, and Shannon Marie Gilbane Deborah and Gary Dearman in memory of Donovan Ray Dearman Jayne Debenedictis in memory of Bill Higgins Theresa and Victor Del Regno in memory of Andrew C. Del Regno Hermine W. Delany in memory of Brendan Delany Vassallo Rebecca and Michael Delcambre in memory of Mandy Jo Delcambre Robin and Bart Dellarmi in memory of Jed Christian Dellarmi Kathy and Larry DeMarco in memory of Karen Michelle DeMarco Denise and Mike DeMoss in memory of Dustin DeMoss Margie and Robert Denlinger Sr. in memory of Robert E. (Rob) Denlinger Jr. Debra Dermack in memory of Melissa Ditta Shelley and Jerry Deromedi in memory of Jennifer Deromedi Lynn and Charles Derrick in memory of Michael Derrick Joseph DeSantis in memory of Joseph P. DeSantis Jr. and Donnamarie DeSantis Akiko and Richard Deutsch Deutsche Bank Americas Foundation Judy Anne Dever in memory of Joshua Dever Sandra and Jon Devermann in memory of Matthew Ashcraft Jill and Ed DeYoung in memory of Stephen Ronald Fava Sherri Deyoung in memory of Joseph DeYoung Lynn and Ron Dickerson in memory of Ryan Hunter Dickerson Mary and Wayne Dietrich in memory of Ashley Elizabeth Dietrich Emily Dietz in memory of Andy Dalton Carol DiFelice in memory of Rhiannon Lee McCuish Timothy Dillon in memory of Ian Christopher Dillon Pat and Jim Dinsmore in memory of Mark William Dinsmore Ethel DiPaolo Brigid and Jeff DiPaolo in memory of Clairee Beth DiPaolo Ann Dix in memory of Philip Dix Barbara and Chuck Dixon in memory of Christopher L. Dixon (Continued on page 22) (Friends, Caring & Sharing, continued from page 17) Chapter E-mail Addresses In reviewing the Year-End Reports that have been returned, we have noticed a lot of chapter leaders are using their personal e-mail addresses for chapter business or there is no e-mail address listed. The e-mail address for the chapter is posted on the national website as a chapter contact point. We suggest that each chapter establish a free gmail or yahoo e-mail address, for example: [email protected]. This will eliminate the necessity of personal e-mail addresses being posted to the website, allow all steering committee members to have access to the box so timely responses can be given, and the e-mail address can remain with the chapter even if the chapter leadership changes. In addition, we do like to send out important notices to our chapter leaders via e-mail but we find that approximately a quarter of our chapters have not supplied us with an e-mail address and we have a large bounce rate when we e-mail something to our chapters. Please, please, please keep us advised of your current chapter e-mail address! We would like to be able to provide electronic balloting for our chapters during the Board of Directors election, but we need valid e-mail addresses. Setting one up for the chapter as indicated above means that e-mail address could service the chapter for years to come. Awards Committee Notice It is time to nominate those whom you’d like to see receive a 2013 leadership award. For the first time, those in chapter leadership (serving on a chapter steering committee) will be able to nominate a person they’d like to see receive the Chapter Leadership Award. In addition to the Chapter Leadership Award, given to a member who has made outstanding contributions to furthering TCF’s mission, you may nominate someone for the Recognition Award, given to a bereaved parent, grandparent, or sibling who has contributed outstanding service to TCF at a national level over a period of years; the Simon Stephens Award, given to someone who has made significant contributions that have fostered and furthered the philosophy of TCF by practicing or promoting its mission and goals; and the Professional Service Award, given to a professional psychologist, counselor, or other practicing professional who has contributed greatly in the areas of supporting, assisting, or educating others in accordance with the mission and goals of TCF. If you know of someone you’d like to nominate for any of the above awards, please submit their name, contact information, and, if a chapter leader, the name of the chapter they oversee, along with a written description detailing why they deserve to receive the award. Please send all submissions to this year’s Award Nominations Chairperson, TCF Board member Georgia Cockerham, at 1365 Chetco Avenue, Brookings, OR 97415. All submissions must be postmarked by March 1, 2013. Please e-mail Georgia at [email protected] if you have any questions. TCF Website We continue to upgrade and expand our public website with our monthly webinars, Online Support Community, and additional content. In fact, I am very proud to announce that recently GoodTherapy.org named our national website at the very top of the 10 best resources on the Internet in 2012 for grief and loss. Soon we will be making available on-demand videos of past conference keynote speakers to give you the opportunity to see their wonderful presentations. New Chapters We welcome the following recently chartered chapters: TCF of South Los Angeles ~ Los Angeles, CA TCF of Metro Milwaukee ~ Milwaukee/Wauwatosa, WI TCF of Christian County ~ Pana, IL TCF of Corry ~ Corry, PA TCF of Southwest Arkansas ~ Lewisville, AR Sponsor the National Office for a Week An opportunity to spotlight your child on the national website exists when you “Sponsor the National Office for a Week.” As a way to support the free services provided by the National Office, your sponsorship of $150 (we accept up to two sponsors each week) allows you to have a picture of your child, sibling, grandchild, relative, or friend on the home page of the national website and a picture and story about your loved one on an inside page. Call 877-969-0010 for details. v TCF National Website Honored as 2012 Top Internet Grief Resource The Compassionate Friends national website at www.compassionatefriends.org has been named by Good Therapy.org as the top resource on the Internet for 2012 for people experiencing grief and loss. The Compassionate Friends was first in GoodTherapy.org’s list of ten best resources, which was announced just after the new year began. The announcement stated that “among the criteria we used to select our top 10 websites are quality and depth of content, presentation, and functionality.” “This is a true honor,” said TCF Executive Director Patricia Loder. “We have worked very hard to make our website easy to navigate, but filled with grief support materials, which include our Online Support Community (chat), our Spanish language website, our leadership site, plus many pages created to specifically support the bereaved parents, siblings, and grandparents who make up The Compassionate Friends.” Good Therapy.org., which calls itself “an advocate for ethical therapy,” described TCF’s website as “a wealth of information about healing grief.” v WE NEED NOT WALK ALONE • 21 (Patrons, continued from page 20) Deryl Ann Dobson in memory of Sean LeGate Dobson Joan Dodson Arlene and Galen Doll in memory of Bryce Corey Doll Michelle Gleyre Doll in memory of Justin Gleyre Doll Eleanor and Ken Donatelli in memory of Michael J. Donatelli Bevy Donegan in memory of Doris Kushner Vicky and Gerald Donegan in memory of Clinton Wayne Donegan Kathy Dougherty in memory of Vincent Gabriel Rivera Jr. and Andrew Tyler Rivera Joanne Douglas in memory of Katie Douglas Keith Downen in memory of Adam Troy Downen Amy G. Doyle in memory of Emilia F. Doyle Helena Dozier in memory of LaMont Eugene Mitchell Shirley and Chris Drake in memory of Kevin C. Drake Ursula Draper in memory of Andy Womack Cindy and Tommy Driskill in memory of Kristin Rae Driskill Vicki and Gary Druchniak in memory of Jeffrey Druchniak Brian L. Dubay in memory of Seth Brian Dubay Joan Duggan in memory of Julie Duggan Geno Duhaime in memory of Andrew Duhaime Debbie and Dale Dullabaun Jr. in memory of Dale Lee Dullabaun III Marilyn and Elvin Durand in memory of Paul Burton Durand Janice Durand in memory of John A. Durand Carole and Peter Dyck in memory of Christopher Peter Dyck Pat and Jeff Dyson in memory of Brian Wayne Drake Jr. Stephan Earl Donna and Ralph Eastman in memory of Ralph Michael Eastman Robert Eberhart in memory of Kenny Eberhart Judy and John Ebersberger in memory of Katherine Ann Ebersberger Sue Ebersold in memory of Allie Jana Ayers Penny Ecord in memory of Robert D. Knapp Michele Longo Eder in memory of Benjamin Alan Eder Julie and Bill Edgar in memory of Michael Edgar Patricia and Charles Edgar in memory of Joseph A. Edgar Donna and David Edmiston in memory of Paul D. Edmiston Wayne Edwards in memory of Cheryl Edwards Stine and Marilyn Edwards Carol and Jimmy Egoian in memory of J. Blake C. Egoian Mary Ehmann Auger in memory of Eric R. Ehmann Colleen Ehret in memory of Brandt Michael Koehler Christine and Andrew Eickstaedt in memory of Kaylen Arthur Eickstaedt Debbie Elkins Becky and Richard Engborg in memory of Andrew Engborg 22 • WE NEED NOT WALK ALONE Mayra Engel in memory of Adam Robert Engel, and in honor of Spencer Francis Carr Melanie and Gregg Englert in memory of Braxton Lane Barbara G. Erickson in memory of Macy Wray Erickson Heidianna Erickson-Brown in memory of Ehron Alan Erickson Karen and Bob Erwin in memory of Jill Christine Erwin Donna and Carmine Esposito in memory of Carmine Esposito Janelle and Fred Etoch in memory of Evan Etoch Donna Evans in memory of George Evans Kathy, James, and Brian Evans in memory of Melanie Ruth Locklear Elizabeth and Carville Evering in memory of Catherine E. Evering JoAnn Everson in memory of Benjamin Everson Jan and Cliff Ewing in memory of Glenn Ewing Leslie Eyster in memory of Chad Eyster JoAnne and Augie Fabietti in memory of Thomas Fabietti Frank Failla in memory of Emily and Lauren Failla Bernard Faller in memory of Robert H. Faller Connie and Greg Famularo in memory of Brendan O’Neill Kate and Bob Fandetti in memory of Scott and Ryan Fandetti Brenda Farler in memory of Joshua Farler Gloria Fava in memory of Stephen R. Fava Janice and David Feaga in memory of Travis Feaga and Kathrine Evering Donna and Arliss Fedje Susan Fedor in memory of Jay Kaiser Pamela Feldkamp Nancy Feldman in memory of Lance Alan Cohen Jane Felixson Martha and Dick Fenoglio in memory of Judith Fenoglio Daw Iris Fetterman in memory of Joshua Fetterman Dianne V. Fichter in memory of Michael Justin Hoggard Brenda and Orange Fields in memory of Jordan John Fields Janet Fields in memory of Zach Fields Antonia Filipiak in memory of Leon C. Harwood II Allison and Mark Finkelstein in memory of David Samuel Finkelstein FirstGiving Kathleen and Ben Fischer Teri Fischer in memory of Donny Alan True Kathy Fisher in memory of Amy Marie Fisher and Roger R. Dolloph Jr. Suzanne and Lanny Fisher in memory of Rocky A. Fisher Esther Fitch in memory of David and Fred Fitch Margie Fites in memory of Richard Steven Bianchi Lorraine Fixler in memory of Matthew Jacob Fixler Becky and Kevin Flash in memory of Michael Cade McDaniel Eugene Flynn in memory of Amy Braaten Diane and Eric Fody in memory of Jessica Lynn Fody Bernard Foldy in memory of Holly Foldy Janet Folley Sharon Fong in memory of Stephanie Renee Fong Claudia Forde in memory of David Stephen Forde Nancy Fortier in memory of Jeff Fortier Lynne and Roger Foster in memory of Mark Jason Foster Claire M. Fox-Subin in memory of Bill Fox Michele and Mark Fracasso in memory of Mark R. Fracasso Jr. Beth and Tom Fragasse in memory of Donna Fragasse Marilyn Frandzel in memory of Esther Frandzel Averil Esther Fraser in memory of Errol Fraser James Fraser in memory of Glen R. Fraser Debra and Dustin Frazier in memory of A. J. and Cobin Lee Frazier Sue and Charley Freml in memory of Chad Freml Betsy and Bob Friedl in memory of Drew Lawrence Michelle Fries Lisa Frost in memory of Nate Freeborn Peggy and William Fry in memory of Christopher Reed Fry Matthew Fryer Stephanie L. Fuller in memory of Robin Nicole Troupe Rose and Jim Fulmer in memory of Mark William Fulmer Paula and Larry Funk in memory of Anna Lynn Funk, Michael Austin, and all those who died at Newtown, CT Marilyn and Glenn Futrell in memory of John Robert “J. R.” Woodfin Dawn Gadd in memory of Jesse Thomas Gadd Jane and David Gadd in memory of Lindsey Gadd Barb and Tim Gaffney in memory of Timothy J. Gaffney Jr. Margaret Gahl in memory of Vince Gahl Kym and Rich Gaissl and Family in memory of Jason Arcaro Michael A. Galgano June and Bob Gallagher in memory of Thomas Brendan Gallagher Linda Gallagher in memory of Tracy Philip Kildebeck Carolyn and Gerald Gamble in memory of Cathy A. Gamble Kathleen Gandarillas in memory of the Newtown/ Sandy Hook angels Teresa and Peter Gant in memory of Molly Gant Carrie Garcia Olivia and Ruben Garcia in memory of Lorenzo B. Garcia Jacquelyn and Kevin Gardenier in memory of Heather Marie Gardenier-Hagan Jean Koebel Gardner in memory of “Chuck” K. Gardner Shawnna and Vernon Gardner in memory of Owen Briles Gardner Kim and Insuk Garner Joyce and John Garofalo in memory of John E. Garofalo Jr. Frances Garris in memory of David, Doug, and Diana Garris Evelyn and Norman Gaudrault in memory of Paul Gaudrault Kristie and Mike Gaydos in memory of Jessica Simonds, and in honor of Jammie and Michelle Simonds Mary C. Gaydos Barbara Gearty in memory of Shane Patrick Gearty Tom W. George Dale Gersch Sue and Dom Gervasi in memory of Gregory Gervasi Maxine and Wade Gibbons in memory of Wadine and Jason Gibbons Peggy and David Gibson in memory of Paige Gibson Gichner Systems Group in memory of Bran Oswin Engler Sandra Gillen in memory of Darryl Penton Paula Gilligan in memory of Ryan J. Gilligan Mr. and Mrs. Al Giordano in memory of Deanna Rose Giordano Peggy and Alan Gitersonke in memory of Holly Ann Odom Michael Giuliano Rachel and Bill Gleiberman-Kowalczyk in memory of Sammy Carlson Anne and Thomas Glenn in memory of Lauren Glenn Therese Glowacki Websters in memory of Charlie Glowacki Velma Goertzen in memory of Beth Battis Mary and Howard Goetz Jr. in memory of Howie Goetz III Marlene and Fred Goldberg in memory of Elliot Goldberg Rita Goldfarb in memory of Jeff Goldfarb Hawes Jerri and Jim Golis in memory of Cory C. Golis Noreen Gomez in memory of Larua Holtz Rebecca Gonhue in memory of Blake Alan Gonhue Michelle Gonzalez in memory of Alyssa Gonzalez Mary Ellen and Leroy Good in memory of Devon Ransom Knight DeAnna M. Goodin in memory of Shawna Kaye Goodin Donna and Ralph Goodrich in memory of Lauren Bartley Marshall and Garth Michael Marshall Barbara and Barry Gordon in memory of Jonathan Matthew Blank Kathy and Dick Gordon Althea and Tom Gorenc Judy Gorham in memory of Darrell Gorham Dorene Goryeb in memory of Gregg T. Goryeb George Govatos Rhonda and Jerry Gowey in memory of Joseph Engel Gowey Sally and Joseph Grablick in memory of J. Ryan Wecker Marilyn and Tim Grace in memory of Megan Candice Grace Mona Graham in memory of Glenn Graham Suzanne and Richard Graham in memory of Samantha Graham Betty Gray in memory of Ricky Tucker Terri Grayson (Continued on next page) (Patrons, continued from previous page) Georgena and Charles Green Pam and Steve Green Gail and Leonard Greenbaum in memory of Adam Ross Greenbaum David Greetham in memory of Megan Craig Gregory Jeanne and Thomas Gregory in memory of Timothy J. Gregory Sharon Griener in memory of Nicholas Hawkes Pat and Bill Griffing in memory of Christopher Michael Griffing Mary Griffith in memory of Noelle Joan Griffithe in memory of Cheryl Swanson and Gary Griffithe Lynne and Ray Grigsby in memory of Brian Joseph Grigsby Charlene and Larry Grimmett in memory of Trena Lee Grimmett Mary Grinavic in memory of Christine Grinavic Norma Gronewold Barbara Gross in memory of James Lee Stallings Mary C. Gross in memory of Laura Gross Robert Grossi in memory of James Grossi Robin and Bobby Grubbs in memory of Robby Grubbs Helen Gruber in memory of Neil Molberger K. Joy Grubmeyer in memory of Melanie S. Grubmeyer Martina M. Grundy Cathleen Grzanich in memory of Claire Therese Grzanich Alberta Guyet in memory of Philip Andrew Miller IV Betty and Dennis Haaland in memory of Aaron Dennis Haaland Mary and Harold Haas Pat Haas in memory of Kristine N. Haas Sherry Haba in memory of Steven Martin Haba Rosemary and Daniel Haemmerle in memory of Janice Haemmerle Krumanaker and Stephen Daniel Haemmerle Valerie Haenn Edie Hagstrom in memory of Kate Johnson Jay Hale in memory of Adam Nation Ames Bonnie Halenda in memory of Ryan Edward Halenda Ann and Mike Hall in memory of Kyle Davis Simonson Tamara Hallis in memory of Shayler Hallis Barb Halverson in memory of Mike Halverson Lynda Hamel Barbara and Reg Hamer in memory of Paul A. Hamer Alice and John Hamilton in memory of Danny Hamilton Lewis Hamilton in memory of Matthew Arnaldo Hamilton Deborah Hammel in memory of Jeremy Philip Hammel Margie and Hal Hankel in memory of Matthew Hankel Ruth and Scott Hanna in memory of Stephen Hanna Ruthie and Kent Hannegan in memory of John Hannegan Carol Sue Hansen in memory of Kerry Kim Hynds Teri Hansen in memory of Anna Paulson Kyle Hanson in memory of Chandie Hanson Behm Jeanie and Peter Hany in memory of Russell John Hany Edie and Pete Happe in memory of Roberta Louise Happe Nancy and Wayne Harber in memory of Caroline Elizabeth Harber Sarah and Robin Hardy in memory of Patricia Mary Hardy Marcella Harms in memory of Jeff Harms Sally Harper in memory of Alvin Stevens III Marilyn and Ron Harris in memory of Phil Harris Karen and Don Harrison in memory of David William Harrison Doris and Robert Hartman in memory of Melissa Ann “Hartman” Cino Colleen and Jim Hassert in memory of Ashley Hassert Bernadette Hatok Betty T. Hawkshaw in memory of Dennis B. Hartman Colleen Hayes Othell and Bill Heaney in memory of Kevin and Roger Heaney Ozge and Trent Heck in memory of Luke Heck Cheryl Heffernan Jackie and Duane Hegna in memory of Jon Hegna Tim Heiberger in memory of Jessica Leigh Heiberger Vicki Heilweil in memory of Neil C. Heilweil Cindy and Barry Heiman in memory of Alexis Heiman Jeannette Held in memory of Don Dill Ann and Mark Helfrich in memory of Joshua Helfrich Amy and Michael Helm in memory of Jonathan Helm Linda Helsel in memory of John Finley Morris Mr. and Mrs. A. Carl Helwig in memory of Michael Helwig Barb and Bill Henderson Beverly Hendricks in memory of Christopher Hendricks David Hendricks in memory of David Hendricks II Deborah Henry in memory of Justin Henry Delores Hensley in memory of Nichole Lee Hensley Joby and Jack Herman in memory of Luke Herman Nena Herrick in memory of Steven Michael Herrick Barbara Hertel in memory of Natalie Joy Voisine-Hertel Janice and Harry Hess and Family in memory of Amy Gwynn and Jessica Lynn Hess Linda Hess in memory of Brian Hess Tim B. Hester Sr. in memory of Tim Hester Jr. Eric Hicks Sunday and Robert Hicks in memory of Robert Dean Hicks Jr. and Richard Anthony Hicks Joe and Sherrie Higginbotham in memory of Bethany Joy Higginbotham Debra A. Hight Theresa Hill in memory of Kevin Douglas Hill Deb Hilmoe-Jurgens and Wes Jurgens in memory of Chase Michael Hilmoe Sandy Hinckley in memory of Craig Lea Hinckley and Jordan Cone LaVonne Hirabayashi in memory of Deanna Lutz, Carol Lutz, and Patricia Lutz Torres Gay Hock in memory of Merry Dianne Hock Harriet Hodgson in memory of Helen Hodgson Welby Norman Hoffer in memory of Randy Hoffer Joan and Dale Hofmeister in memory of Dennis M. Hofmeister Marie and Ken Hofmockel in memory of Douglas A. Hofmockel Lisa and Del Hohman in memory of Darryl Hohman Paula and Mike Holder in memory of Andrew “Drew” Michael Holder Jr. Mary Hollingsworth in memory of Amy Hollingsworth Blasi and John Hollingsworth Lynda Holman in memory of Richard Holman Janet Hooten in memory of Bradley Jonathan Gill Carol D. Horbelt in memory of Paul Robert Horbelt Karen and Michael Horeth in memory of Jordan Michael Horeth Diane and Kurt Horning in memory of Matthew D. Horning Inez Horwitz in memory of Matthew J. Horwitz Hospice Foundation of America Betty and Charles Hottenstein in memory of Tracy Elizabeth Hottenstein Denise and Wendell Hottmann in memory of Matthew Hottmann Steven E. Houser in memory of Kevin Kapp Coralee Howard in memory of Clinton Michael Jones Elizabeth Howard in memory of Renée Bynum-Caldwell and Baby Girl Christine, Jay, and Megan Huberty in memory of John David Huberty Delois Hughes Sean Huling Candace Hulsey in memory of Steven R. Hulsey II Virginia Humphreys in memory of Walter “Dude” Humphreys Russell Hunter in memory of Jonathan Ray Hunter Huntington County Community Foundation, Inc. Karen Huper in memory of Cory Michael Sivertson Huper Joni and Bruce Hupke in memory of Hannah Hupke Linda Ihnen in memory of Troy Joshua Ihnen Bonnie Ingram in memory of Paul Leland Rodgers Kathy Ingram in memory of Anaya Cheyenne Wilson Interior Design Fair Desiree and Joe Irby in memory of William James Irby Charlotte J. Irick in memory of Joey Irick, Jeffrey Irick, and Margaret Irick Bahr Jean and Gerald Irving in memory of Kara Lynne Irving David J. Isenberg in memory of Richard Isenberg Lynn and Bob Jacobs in memory of Brenda M. Jacobs Emily Jaffke in memory of Robert Scott Jarosz Manu Jain Videki in memory of Kavita Jain Stanley J. Jakubaszek in memory of Jodie Nicole Jakubaszek Mary Javarey in memory of Melissa Rourke Liu Janet Jenkins in memory of Alan Jenkins Cathie and James Jetton in memory of Melissa Jetton Bob Johnson in memory of Riley Johnson Gwendolyn L. Johnson and Family in memory of Antonio F. Cid Michele and Steve Johnson in memory of Lindsay Marie Johnson Pam Johnson in memory of Lori Jean Campbell Patty and Mark Johnson in memory of the Sandy Hook children and too many others Rebecca and Chris Johnson in memory of Jasper Johnson Terry and Andy Johnson in memory of Brian Husted Johnson Amanda and Larry Johnston in memory of Alexander Russell and Brice Donald Johnston Lucille and Steve Johs in memory of Nicholas Johs Megan Jones in memory of John William Jones V Susan and David Jones in memory of Eric Allen Jones Susan Julian Nancy and Frank Juracka in memory of Lance John Juracka Tom Kalette in memory of Jon Blackmon Jan Kameros in memory of Cathryn Bradway Gloria and Skip Kamrath Leigh and Mike Kane and Family in memory of Shannon Kelly Kane Olga Kaplan in memory of Andrey Litvinenko Robert Kaplan in memory of Alison Ruth Kaplan Belinda and Doug Karge in memory of Doris Kushner Karen and Mort Kass in memory of Matt Kass Maxine and Walter Katz in memory of Samuel Katz Carol Kauffman Marilyn Kaye in memory of Melody Ann and Daryn David Kaye Mary Clare and Robert Kearney in memory of Clare Kearney Church Ruth Keeling in memory of Cory James Keeling Erika and Jereme Kelley in memory of Matt Thorne and in honor of Hershal and Marla Kelley James Kelley in memory of Casey Kelley Lisa Kelley in memory of Jeremy Michael Kelley Sandra Thomas Keller Debbie and Joe Kelly and Family in memory of Guy E. Kelly IV Adam F. Kempa in memory of Chris Kempa Helene Kendall in memory of Stephen Michael Kendall Dan Kenevan in memory of Brian T. Kenevan (Continued on page 24) WE NEED NOT WALK ALONE • 23 (Patrons, continued from page 23) Juan Kenigstein in memory of Danny Kenigstein Gay N. Kennedy-Horton in memory of Daniel Andrew Peterson Karen Kenny in memory of Michael Kenny Pamela, Kevin, and Cheyenne Kenyon in memory of Nick Packard Kathy Kerdus in memory of Erin Elizabeth Aune Kerdus Dickman Susan and Richard Kerkering in memory of Drew Kerkering Dianna and Hossein Keshari in memory of Michelle Keshari Kubischke Dianne Kessler in memory of Donna Munch Joyce and Gordon Kidd in memory of Rick Koschkee Carole L. Kies in memory of Ian and Daniel Kies Cynthia Kimball in memory of Wayne Gordy Marti Kimball in memory of Lisa Ruth Kimball Ann and Don King in memory of Edward White King Catherine King in memory of Sean King Kiana L. King Peggy and Bill King in memory of Kate Mackura Sheila King in memory of Jeffery D. King Robyn and Mark Kingery in memory of Christopher Kingery Bob Kirk in memory of Allison Kirk Marti and Ira Kirschbaum in memory of Melissa Kirschbaum Coleman Gloria and Mike Kissel in memory of Kimberly Kissel Cheryl Kleehammer in memory of Trinity Jane Isaacson Brenda Kline in memory of Brad Kline Cathy Knapp in memory of Russell Knapp Raida and Roger Knapp in memory of Eric Knapp Sharon Knapp in memory of Brad J. T. Knapp Georgiann Knauer in memory of Steven Geracimos Mr. and Mrs. Ken Knight in memory of Klara Morgan Knight Richard Knight in memory of Hollie Marie Knight Wendy Knoble in memory of Nick Knoble Sandra Knup in memory of John S. Williams III Connie Koch in memory of Daniel Edward Koch Pamela Kokomoor in memory of Zachary Henry Kokomoor Leanne Konawalik Marcia A. Koomen Allan Korsower in memory of Sgt. Jason S. Korsower Debbie A. Kozsdiy in memory of Aileen Kozsdiy Rita and Toly Kozushin in memory of Sarah Kozushin Dan Krall in memory of Peter Joseph Krall Susan and Harvey Krauss in memory of Mitchell Krauss Mary Krill in memory of John Jerome Krill and Joel J. Krill Janine Krzyzkowski in memory of Elizabeth A. Krzyzkowski 24 • WE NEED NOT WALK ALONE William Kuehn in memory of Timothy Kuehn Michele S. Kurlander in memory of Lori Phillips Kathryn A. Kurtz in memory of Michael Benjamin Kurtz Valerie and Robert Kurtz in memory of Jason Kurtz Tiffany and Lucas Kyle in memory of Matthew Kyle Audrey Labiche in memory of Mark Anthony Labiche Chris and Mike LaFore in memory of Jason and Christian LaFore Lee Ann and Rick Lamb in memory of Katie Lamb Barbet S. Lamberg in memory of Christopher A. Lamberg Nancy and Scott Lambert in memory of Brad Douglas Wildasin Carol and Larry Lamothe in memory of Mark S. Lamothe Donna and Tom Lancaster in memory of Shane Lancaster Patricia and Ronald Landman Kelly and Ron Landsverk in memory of Brittney Rose Landsverk Victoria and Michael Lane in memory of Brett Lane Terry Lange in memory of Scott Lange Linda and Rich Langway in memory of Jeffrey Langway Janaan Lapka in memory of Chelsea Marie Lapka Janis and Lance Larson in memory of Kyle Larson Josy LaSala in memory of Michael Stingone LaSalle University in memory of Jonathan and in honor of Greta Reichert Jenny Lawing in memory of Matt Lawing Joan and Jim Lawrence in memory of Susan Lawrence Nancy Le in memory of Ericka Knoll and in honor of Lincoln Dollinger Alan Leary in memory of Ryan Leary Renée and Hervé LeBoeuf Kristin and Arnold Lee in memory of Scott Lee and Steven Wright Ellen Lee in memory of Stephen F. Lee Linda and Samuel Leibig in memory of Debra Ann Sheehan Leibig Dr. Irving Leon Elaina Leonard Leslie Lerner in memory of Michael Anthony Bonito Moya P. Leuty in memory of Janice Leuty Susan and Robert Levy in memory of Chandra Levy Brenda Lewis Jan and Steve Lewis in memory of Daniel Lewis Mariella and Sheldon Lewis in memory of Giulia Lewis Carol Lieberman in memory of Daniel Lieberman Tina Liepins in memory of Tyler James Liepins Skip Lind in memory of Erik Lind Erica Lindemann in memory of Amelia Grace Sperry Laura Lindsay in memory of Morgan Meredith Rohde Carol and Will Little in memory of Cash Newell Lorraine LiVecchi in memory of Michael Jason Martinez Donna Livingston in memory of D. J. Livingston Reva and John Lizzadro in memory of James “Chris” Lizzadro Barbara Loechle in memory of Christoph Hughes Pamela Logan Theresa and John Logan in memory of Sean Patrick Logan Ann and Rick Loggins in memory of Minne Victoria Wickham Becky Logsdon-Dougherty in memory of Darin Scott Hart Nancy and John Logue Camille and Louis Lombardo in memory of Jennifer Lombardo Margery and Anthony Longo in memory of Chris Marie Longo Carole Lopez in memory of Marcos Enrique Lopez Barbara and Clyde Lord in memory of Sharon Lord Kathy Lord in memory of Gabrielle Lord Jean and Rolland Lorenz in memory of Susan and David Lorenz Kim and Charles Loutsch in memory of Amy Lynn Loutsch Peggy Lovering in memory of Lee Lovering Kristi Lovett in memory of Mandy Lovett Loving Moms in memory of Katie, Joe, Christopher, Shane, Nick, and Danny Penney and Gary Lowmiller in memory of John P. Michael Jr. Abby Lupton in memory of Timothy Lupton-Stegall Debbie Luthart in memory of Billy Luthart Karen Lutzer in memory of Adria Horning Marie and Joseph Luzzo in memory of Joseph Anthony Luzzo Mark Lynch in memory of Monica Lynch Dr. Edward Lynn in memory of Maggie Lynn Patty and Paul Mace in memory of Michael Richard Mace Jayne MacKay in memory of Gracie MacKay Patricia and John MacMillan in memory of Sean D. MacMillan Leonardo Madriz in memory of Kareem Sabbagh, and in honor of Paz and Henry Sabbagh Jacque and Kevin Maher in memory of Cpl. Jarrod Maher Jim Mahoney in memory of Susan Mahoney Bob Malkowski in memory of Tom Malkowski Stephen Malley in memory of Kevin Malley Peg and Steve Malloy in memory of Margaret Mae Malloy Catherine Manchesi in memory of Thomas D. 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Date _________ Account No. _____________________________ CVC Code _______________________________ (3-digit code listed on the back of your credit card) Signature_________________________________ Tell Me What to Say WE NEED NOT WALK ALONE ~By James Eugene Batchelor Editor Catherine Patillo You know I’ve lost a loved one and Copy Editor Deborah Wiseman You hope to bring me comfort and you fear to speak no wrong To have material considered for publication, send to: [email protected] or [email protected] or Catherine Patillo, WNNWA P.O. Box 526194 Salt Lake City, UT 84152-6194 you see my grief is strong We’ve all heard horror stories of when people say wrong things And we’ve all heard testimonies of the bitterness it brings It’s often someone close to us, they mean to say their best But then speak something hurtful and now they feel distressed We rehearse the words we want to say so deep within our heart But when our turn approaches we stumble from the start So let me help you out my friend, I’m here today for you And I’ve found some words of wisdom from the sorrow I’ve gone through The fact you’re here brings comfort, you need no longer fear It’s enough to say you’re sorry and enough to show you care And as the days and weeks go by and months turn into years The grief may start to weaken but it always will be there So call once in a while or just visit for the day Because those simple acts of kindness Are more than words can say v ~In memory of Ethan THE COMPASSIONATE FRIENDS Executive Director Patricia A. Loder TCF National Office 900 Jorie Blvd., Suite 78 P.O. Box 3696 Oak Brook, IL 60522-3696 Phone: (630) 990-0010 Toll-Free: (877) 969-0010 Fax: (630) 990-0246 E-mail: [email protected] Website: www.compassionatefriends.org One complimentary copy of We Need Not Walk Alone is sent to bereaved families who contact the National Office. To receive future issues, please use the subscription form in this issue or visit The Compassionate Friends on the Internet at www.compassionatefriends.org. Contact the National Office for information on quantity subscription prices. Copyright © 2013 The Compassionate Friends, Inc. All Rights Reserved. We encourage the reprinting of individual articles, unless specified “one time only,” but ask that proper credit be given to We Need Not Walk Alone. This magazine is not to be reproduced for distribution in its entirety without written permission from the National Office. WE NEED NOT WALK ALONE • 31 THE COMPASSIONATE FRIENDS, INC. P. O. Box 3696 Oak Brook, IL 60522-3696 Return Service Requested Postmaster: Dated Material, Please Deliver Promptly Nonprofit U.S. Postage PAID Oak Brook, IL Permit No. 251 Boston, Massachusetts Home of The Compassionate Friends 36th National Conference July 5-7, 2013 Most people who have a child, or a sibling, or a grandchild die feel alone. Many have never met another person walking the same path. That’s why Compassionate Friends national conferences are so incredible to attend. No one is different. Everyone has lost a child, sibling, or grandchild and has had their life turned upside down. Some will be further along in their journey while others will just be starting. A TCF National Conference gives you the opportunity to open up about your loss and to learn from others. Here’s some of what you can expect from this year’s National Conference: • FourOutstandingkeynotespeakers:GreetingyouwillbeDr.HeidiandDr.GloriaHorsleyofTCFandOpento Hope and Phil Horsley, chairman of TCF Foundation; Tina Chery who, after the murder of her son Louis, created the Louis D. Brown Peace Institute with a mission to create and support an environment where families can live in peace and unity; Ken Druck, bereaved parent, founder of the Jenna Druck Foundation, and one of the nation’s pioneers in personal transformation including healing after loss; Bill Hancock, director of the Bowl Championship Series (college football), author of Riding With the Blue Moth and father of Will who was killed during the January 27, 2001 crash of an airplane carrying members of the Oklahoma State University men’s basketball team. • Morethan110workshopscoveringmostareasofgriefafterthedeathofachild • Completesiblingprogram • Fridayeveningspecialentertainment • RemembranceCandleLighting • Sharingsessions,hospitalityrooms,meditationroom,butterflyboutique,fullbookstore • AChallengeGrantisavailabletodoubleyourdonationsinsupportoftheconference.Seenationalwebsitefor details! • FourteenthannualCompassionateFriendsWalktoRemember • Much,muchmore! A recent note from Donna: TCF functions are the only places I feel that I can totally be myself. I don’t have to apologize for crying, being sad, being mad, etc. Thanks to all the wonderful people that make these conferences possible. For all the latest information including registration information and online reservations for the host hotel, the beautiful Boston Sheraton, visit www.compassionatefriends.org>News_ Events> 2013_National_Conference_Boston