By Cindy Adams
The moment I
became a widow, my grief kept me in shock for close to 6 months. As the pain
began to seep through, I found ways to push it away and bury it. I traveled,
drank, gambled, and ate until my clothes no longer fit, and then of course I
had to shop. About nine months into grief, and stories I told, of things I did,
that were so out of my character, a friend suggested I write a book. I liked
the idea of writing down some of my crazy stories so I’d never forget them.
I started
writing about when my former husband became ill, until his death a couple
months later, and then my grief process. I began to journal every day. The day
I wrote about the day he died, it was on the one year anniversary of his death
and I cried hard. The day he actually died, I didn’t cry at all feeling too
numb and in shock. I realized how beneficial my writing was in my grief and how
sharing my experiences could help other widows. Thus began my writing journey.
I would
journal everyday about 3 pages. These were hand-written for a couple years. The
bulk of my grief was within two to three years. As I began to complete my grief
journey and accept my loss, I made new plans and goals for my life. I wanted to
share with other widows that grief is only part of our life and not our whole
life. I then typed my journals into 300 typed pages. During this process, I was
in transition, moving from Florida to Georgia .
Once my
daughters and I settled into our new home, we found a church close by. Some of the church members were
starting a writer’s group. I joined, of course, and this began the journey of
writing a book. I had no idea what I was in for. Why would anyone subject
themselves to such a painful process? But I was determined to help other widows
in their grief and knew that if I could share my experiences, maybe they could
see that life goes on and can be good again.
So now, 17
years later, I have completed my book and wanted to show my readers that I
reached my goals. I completed college with a social work degree in 2010. My
children are grown and I wanted to share how they survived through their grief.
My writing journey, which includes a widow’s blog that I started, last year,
has actually been a big part of my healing process. Writing also helped
transform my grief into a life of new dreams, goals, and purpose.
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Cindy Adams, LMSW, was widowed at 34 yrs.old with two daughters, ages 6 and 7 yrs. old. As she held on to her faith, she worked through
widowhood and realized there was more to life than grief. Part of her new goals
in life was to help others in their grief. She not only supported her own
friends through their loss but volunteered at Hospice. She went back to school
to become a social worker and obtained a Master’s Degree in Social Work in 2010
from the University of Georgia. Cindy
feels blessed that she remarried and currently resides with her husband in
Atlanta, GA. She serves in her church as a GriefShare leader and pursues her
social work career as a Medical Social Worker for a home health agency. Cindy
started a widow’s blog, www.widowspursuits.blogspot.com to pursue
her passion to help others through grief by sharing her experiences.
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