With over 40 years of being a fairly happy female and never having
really had much to do with grief, I have recently been confronted with
the death of someone else's child I don't even know and never met
through social media (Facebook). It has broken...
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With over 40 years of being a fairly happy female and never having
really had much to do with grief, I have recently been confronted with
the death of someone else's child I don't even know and never met
through social media (Facebook). It has broken my heart, and I feel like
my life is crumbling around me. I was just a light user of Facebook, but
over the last couple of months, friends have shared stories of other
parents' Community Facebook pages of their own children recently having
died of cancer. They continue their Facebook pages as a way of grieving.
Not knowing much about childhood cancer, I read through their stories
and the mothers' constant updates throughout their journey, their
photos, even the ones closer to their child dying - so confronting for
me. I was coping ok with them, although I was feeling different about
life as I knew it, and then I read about a beautiful little 6 yr girl
who only died only a few weeks ago from soft tissue cancer, and she
reminds me so much of my 5 yr old daughter. I am totally devastated by
reading about the pain this little girl endured for over 2 years, and
every photo she has a smile on her face, and then her final days in
extreme pain, and now her mother's painful grief. I can't stop thinking
about the little girl and her mother and feel guilty if I try to return
to my family's happy and healthy life. I constantly cry, can't eat,
don't want to face life and feel like I will never be the same person I
was once before. I keep going back to her Facebook page as her mother
updates most days, and the only good thing about it all is that she died
in the arms of her mum and with medical supervision. But, why can't I
get over this? Why do I need to revisit her Facebook page? Many friends
have said stop reading it, but I feel like her mum might post something
beautiful up and I will miss it. I have started to see a psychologist to
try and find out what went wrong with me, and she thinks I may be
suffering from Vicarious Trauma, which is more related to Health
Professionals dealing with constant trauma. There isn't much on the
internet about social media and the effects it can have on us. Is it
this little girl triggered something in me as she reminds me of my
daughter, or is it that I can't cope with all these sad stories on
Facebook and the internet, news etc.