Monday, October 16, 2017

A Post by Lainie. Disclaimer: RAW, EMOTIONAL FEELINGS CONTAINED.

I didn't sleep the night before.
I have always struggled with bouts of insomnia, be it from anxiety or just simple worry. Some nights I have difficulty sleeping.
That night was different.
I thought that something was wrong. Every part of me wanted to do something to fix how I was feeling, but the feeling just wouldn't go away. I didn't understand what it was at the time.
I got up in the middle of the night to get some water, and I found the front door to be wide open. I knew that must have been the reason my brain wouldn't let me sleep, and I closed and locked the door and went back to bed with my glass of water.
I slept maybe 3 hours when I heard them leave for the airport. I had given my mom a big hug and kiss right before she went to sleep, and I told her I love her and that I would miss her until she got back.
She wouldn't be back, though.
Bear with me as I write this, on the blog that used to be (and will forever still be) my mom's. It is oh, so painful, but I know that I need to get it out. I also feel it might be something some of you need to read.
I texted her as soon as I got up. It was about 9:30, and their plane was almost ready to leave. I sent her pictures of our dog, who had dragged me out of bed to lay with her. My mom said she felt anxious, because she always hated flying. I told her I loved her, to have fun, and that she would be okay.
Again, very painful, but if you're still with me I thank you.
I am blessed that that was the last thing she heard from me. I really am.
I will not go through the details of hearing about her death. It was the most horrible moment, and I could not do justice to explain. I just sunk into the floor, and forgot about everything else. I was also blessed that I was with Phoenix and his mom who were able to somehow take care of whatever I was in that moment. I could never thank them for all they did that day.
That day was so difficult. I know difficult seems like a rather trivial way to phrase it, but that is honestly what it was. It was harder than the other days, I think because instead of feeling singular emotions in waves like I do now, it was literally every single emotion going through me at the exact same time. Pain, fear, sorrow, anger, confusion, rage, emptiness. But I also felt incredibly blessed. That was another thing that was so difficult. My good friend for a long time and her mom came over as soon as they heard. My cousin was there, and some of my mom's friends for many years from our homeschooling community came, as did some of her childhood close family friends. My aunts and uncles came. Everyone was surrounding me and my family while we waited for my dad to get back to us.
Time was not even real that day. Phoenix just held me the whole time, and rubbed my temples periodically to try and ease all the physical pain that came from the intensity of emotions that had ripped through me. I kept falling asleep, as if my brain just had to shut down now and then to protect itself from feeling too much.
I was a puddle of a person, lying in the middle of the floor.
The people that surrounded me, just telling me to feel things and that there isn't a wrong way to act, and especially just being there meant so much to me. I felt like God had me in that moment right in the palm of God's metaphorical hand. And that, let me tell you, was a difficult feeling to have. But I remember noticing the forces I felt. And it was comforting.

We can flash forward to now, a little more than 5 entire months later.
Things are still SO difficult. But in a new way. It of course got better from that first day, but as I now understand, grief is not a linear process. There are ups, there are downs, but I am ultimately better after each low point.
The thing about my mom, though, is that she really was a self-named control freak. That woman was the most amazing mother, homemaker, and business woman I have ever been blessed to know. My family was so lucky to have her when we did, but I've discovered we can barely do a thing without her. I don't know how she did it all, when even a fraction of it is so hard for me to remember. My school payments, dinner at home, buying whole foods, keeping up with oils? Yeah, no. That is too much for one person, and she did so much more than just those things. I wish I could have her teach me all these things, but I have been learning. We all have.
I am glad that I am where I am now.
I wasn't proud of the things I thought the first few weeks.
The people I had picked who could have died instead.
Wishing we weren't so incredibly close, because maybe that would be less painful.
Thinking maybe it was all just a sick, twisted nightmare that I had so often dreamed.
The times I wished I wasn't the spitting image of her, because it was too painful to see her in me right away.
Wondering why, just why God would pick our family.
But God doesn't choose who the bad stuff happens to. Life is a mofo, and God can only help. That is my personal belief. And honestly, looking at my family and how strong we always have been, I know that sure, we were left completely shattered by the death of our beautiful Lori, but because our foundation is Jesus we have been able to rebuild together a lot better than we ever would have if we didn't have Him.
I wasn't proud of the things I thought those first few weeks, BUT I am proud of who I am now.
Not in spite of death, but because I know my mom lived every moment to the fullest. She traveled to all the places she wanted to see, many times even. She had a beautiful marriage, and did a great job raising her kids to be women she was proud of. She died of natural causes. SO many people loved her with all their hearts. She touched people's lives that she never even met. All around the world was she mourned, and hearts are still broken from the loss of her magnificence. And I'm so proud that I look just like her, too.
I miss talking to her. Getting her silly texts, receiving care packages here at the dorms even though it would save $5 to just drive 10 minutes over to here and hand it to me.
But it makes me feel a little better to see her friends post on Facebook about how they miss her, too. How they saw something and thought of her. How it's just not the same anymore to go through their news feed and not have her "realness". How she inspired people.
I looked up "lori stull blog" to try and get on to this page and write this tonight, and instead I found two blogs written about her by her good friends a short time after she died. So much love was out there for her, and we all were rocked by it. It's just nice to know that it's not just my family and me who still miss her. It's not just us who think of her each day, and wish we could just have a little more time.
It's all of us who had the honor of knowing her.
And I am proud of that. The magnitude of grief caused by one, single person is beautiful to me. It makes it clear just how inspiring, loving, hilarious, and fierce my Mommy was.
So yes, I am doing okay now. I have an amazing support system always around me. People brought food and whatever we needed the first few months, and it helped so much. It's been rough coming back to school. Harder than I expected, but I am making it. It will all be okay.

To wrap up this post (because I know it was all over the place), I just want to say that I can't STAND one phrase that I hear people say, mostly to other people going through a hard time.
"God never gives you more than you can handle!"
Well, my friends, that is complete bullsh*t.
We are absolutely, 100%, given more than we can handle. I'm just a person, and I can only handle so much. That is a simple fact, and sometimes it utterly sucks. Like, really, the DAY before Mother's day? F-you, world.
However, do not fear! I am not so pessimistic, just wait for my wisdom bomb that is about to drop...

I believe that sometimes, you are given way more than you can handle.
But we are never given anything that God cannot handle.

Boom! That was it. Get it? There is nothing that is more than God can and will handle.
That is what keeps me holding on. The fact that I can't carry this burden does not matter, because I don't have to carry it. I have God on my side, and Jesus suffered more than I ever will have to, and because of that my Mommy is up in Heaven right now. And I am surrounded by people here on earth who love me, and who will always help take care of me.

Thank you for your time, and I hope my first crack at this blog was worth your time and/or tears. I know it is hard for us all. I feel a lot better having got this all out, and I hope you maybe got something out of reading it. Maybe you didn't, and maybe not one person will read this! That would be okay. This was cathartic for me, and I have been meaning to do this for a while. I hope if you were friends with my mom and read this that you know how much you meant to her, and mean to me as well.


Much love,
Lainie

18 comments:

  1. As I sit here in tears, I wish two things. First, that I am able to learn from your mom and so wonderfully share the gift of Jesus with my boys as your mom did for you and your family. Second, that by learning from other incredible care givers, I grow better in helping others with loss. You are loved and you are love and the world is better because of you, your words and your wisdom.

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  2. Lainie, that was so beautiful! You are a reflection inside and out of the amazing person your mom was. I actually met you Mom on a plane on the way to a YL convention on le year! We easily had a connection and continued to stay connected on line! I think of her and all of you often. Thank you again for sharing your heart! You are a wise woman Lainie! We are all blessed to have God and Lori on our side to help us through! Much Love, Kim��

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  3. Your sweet precious Momma touched my life and truly made it better. I remember praying for you in those first days of college Lainie....of course at the request of your Momma. So much....transition....life......love.....funnies.....that she shared and so much touched me with so many facets of her life and the life of your family. I remember the moment I actually met her in PERSON. LOLOL. I do believe I slightly freaked her out. LOL. We were online acquaintances yet when I saw her I yelled her name and went running to her. LOLOL......ummmmm totally freaking her out....LOLOL. "I don't believe I know you!" LOLOL. We were at a Young Living conference together and my reaction along with her reaction made us both giggle. :) Thank you for sharing your heart....your gut. Her light did shine so brightly that I too wept with so many. It is evident that she does continue to shine and touch lives through each and every family member she loved. I count it an honor to have known your sweet Momma and to have sat at her feet even in the limited online way that I did...and of course in that one afternoon together at our young living event. Her ripple of life has surely mingled and made a difference in mine. Blessings

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  4. I love your authenticity, Lainie. That is something I especially appreciated about your mom. You are indeed carrying on your mom's legacy in a way that is uniquely you.

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  5. Lanie, You are a talented writer, this is beautifully perfect! Your Mom lives on through you. I lost my Mom when I was around your age, so thy combined with knowing your Mom through Young Living and a Mastermind group, your post resonates with me on so many levels. Thank you for sharing your words, love and light with us!

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  6. Your words flowed from you so perfectly. Raw. Yes. I think of your family everyday and wonder "How do they get thru?"..... life is scary. Unpredictable. It's bullsh!t at times. Yes. I am still shocked... Lori was SO LARGER THAN LIFE. I always counted on her being here, her jokes, her wisdom, her brilliant Shine. The Day your mom died I had rescued a dog. He is an older dog but had ear infections. I thought, "As soon as I get home I will ask Lori what oil I should use for that." She will know. I hope we all can live our Life as well as Lori did. I miss her. I'm so sorry for your pain, Lainie. I can't imagine. Knowing the Love and Laughter she freely gave and that you look like her.... maybe can give you a smile, pride, IDK... Damn, I wish she were here! You did a wonderful job on your first blog. Can't wait to read more. ❤

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  7. Lanie, beautifully written. I'm sure you do not remember our conversation at the funeral, actually more like me rambling on about losing my mother suddenly at a young age and how how heartbroken I was for you. It was as if I was reliving it over again. I have known your mother since she was in high school and with Facebook fell in love with you and Lea with her hysterical daily posts. A lot of what you wrote in your blog is how I felt and still feel about losing my mother almost forty years ago. It is a bond that I feel with "motherless daughters", especially daughters who like you and I didn't realize that the goodbye on a ordinary day was to be the last goodbye. One of my favorite books that helped me understand the loss of my mother and the impact it had on me still years later is called "Motherless Daughters. I will send it to you, to read when you are ready. I will tell you, having my daughter has brought it full circle for me as I am sure it will for you as well. I have been able to relive some of those great moments that I had with my own mother with my Kaeli. That would make Lori happy and proud I am sure, that her impact on you will be shared with your children one day. What a wonderful legacy. I think of you often, please keep writing so we can follow you and of course be rooting you! Hug your Grandmother for me too.

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  8. Totally worth my time! Thank you!

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  9. Wow. You are such an awesome writer and so very wise beyond your years!! Indeed, I cried!!! I think of your mom every other day, at least. The memory feed is constantly reminding me of her consistent encouragement. For that I am so very grateful!!! Your beautiful insight is a testimony to the AMAZING daughters she and your dad have raised. Keep writing sweet Lainie , and allow your catharsis be a huge blessing for all of us!! You all remain in our prayers! ������❤️

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  10. Thank you for sharing this awesome blog! loved reading it, and love you for writing it. peace, blessings, and God is right here, right now.

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  11. You did such a beautiful job with this Lainie! Keep writing and know that so many of us would love to keep sending love and to you and your family! Know that you are surrounded with love.

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  12. Lainie. I am so profoundly touched by this blog. You are an incredible woman. Your loss is so great - it feels so beyond what anyone should have to endure. Yet as you so eloquently stated you are not alone. You are not enduring alone. I feel so privileged to know you and honored that you thought to share your inner most thoughts and painful recount. We are all grieving. In our own ways. It just always magnifies what I can only imagine you are your family feel every day. Love you Lainie. ��❤️��

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