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Grieving...Lost everything...where is home?

bnicebkind
18 years ago

I had lunch yesterday with a boy who whose grief is so raw, so deep and painful, that I weep for him. This child has lost everything. He has lost the only home he has ever known, he has lost all of his friends, his parents and sister, his family, and the only school he has every known. His grief is wrenching to see. His world has been destroyed...and like Humpty Dumpty... it cannot be put back together again.

This boy once belonged to a family. He loved his mother. His father was wonderful and spent time with his son, doing alot of fun things. He loved his sister too. He went to a good school, and had lots of friends, and participated in sports. They were living the American Dream.

And then tragedy struck. His parents decided that they were not happy. They divorced. His father met a new young wife, who lived very far away in another state. She was also divorced, and had two boys, younger than he was. His beloved father married the new young wife, and moved far away, to live in another state down south, with his new young wife and her two boys, who called him Dad. His own beloved father was now living with another family, and he was now "DAD" to two other kids he didn't know. His sister went away to college in another state.

And then it happened. His family house was sold, and his mom told him that she was getting married. She was going to be moving in with her new husband, and his two daughters. His own mom would now be living in someone else's house, and would be mom to someone else's kids. His mom would be moving east, to another state far away.

He tried to go south and live with his father. It was so hard to see his own dad, in this unfamiliar house, with this different young wife, and be dad to someone else. It was so painful to watch his own father, making out with "her" instead of his real mom, like they used to do when they were married. His new young wife was kinda nice at first, but then they announced that they were going to have a baby. They expected him to be happy, but he felt sick to his stomach, and knew that it would never be the same again. And now that she was pregnant, she wasn't so nice to the boy anymore. She picked on him about everything. The tension was awful. He knew that she wanted him to leave, so that she could have her own little family without him there, bugging her. Didn't she see that she had taken something that didn't belong to her? Didn't she see that her husband belonged to another family? She was a grownup. Why could she not understand what this felt like for him? Why could she not understand that "nothing" at their house felt right, because his own father was in the wrong house, with someone else's family? But she was pregnant, and unhappy, and so she talked his own father into sending his beloved son up east to live with his mom, and her new husband, and his two daughters. And sobbing, his father drove him there, where his own mother has been being a mother to someone else's kids, living in a house far away. And that felt no better to the boy.

Nowhere felt like home. Nowhere he went felt like he belonged. Instead of "home" being "home" a place where you are loved and cherished, he felt pain. Such deep, raw pain. He felt like a guest wherever he went. And the sad thing about it...he WAS a guest wherever he went. No place was home, because home no longer existed for him. His mom and dad went on and made other lives with other people, far from anything or anyone he knew, and far from anything that felt familiar.

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