Hello,
38 year old here who lost a parent in a car accident in February. My mother was killed and father injured and is still recouping. I have no idea if I am just going through grief or if there is more to it. Everyone else seems to have moved past it or are working towards that end, but not me. Not sure how to dive in here so i just will.
I'm terrified to drive. I white knuckle the wheel. The accident happened on a two lane rd and was a head on.I feel like a zombie. I cant concentrate. I have trouble making eye contact even with my wife. My expectations for tomorrow are gone, I feel like time will not exist if I think too far ahead. I cant get excited for events coming up. If I stop and try to relax I relive the counselor on the phone telling me "they want to talk to me about my mom" It just plays on a loop. I had to tell my dad about mom. He was in the ER and I had to tell him his wife of 50 years is dead. Just typing that I have trouble breathing. I had a bout for a week where I panicked when I wasn't in he same room with my loved ones. Part of my mind assumed they were dead or just gone into the ether. That got better but I am still terrified of my phone. Everytime it rings I just relive the calls.
The Idea of my mom meeting a violent end. The idea of my dad looking at her in the 3 hours he was trapped in the car. ugh.... I feel I need to instantly distract myself of those thoughts. Its embarrassing because even my dad seems to be accepting this better then me. To top it off the accident happened a few days before my birthday. that shouldn't make that huge of a difference but it did.
I hid almost all of this. I am a strong person. I am know for that, I stay calm when bad things happen and am always there for others when they need help. I have been told that when I cry or start to get upset visibly its hard for people to watch because its so unexpected of me. I did have one public breakdown at the hospital but people left me alone, My family just looked at me and walked away. they didn't know how to help as I slid my back down the wall and fell into a lump of tears. Thankfully a good friend came over cried with me. Nobody mentioned it afterward. Later I had a relative apologize and say she had never seen me cry like that, and they had been looking to me to keep them together. If fell they all fell she said. Thats too much pressure.
The day of the accident. I made most of the calls (family, friends, even the social media news). My siblings live so far away that I have been the main care giver for dad and have been handling all of the administrative aspects. I don't mind that in itself, but I think it has hurt me and delayed my dealing with this.
I run my own business but had to put it all on hold for months while I helped. Now that things are settled (supposedly) I still cant work. Not effectively. I am making mistakes all day long. Drop things, can't focus. Feel detached in a way. Its scary. A friend mentioned the other day how I am swearing more and seem less guarded in what I say. I told him my filter wore off.
I will say this. I am very aware of it. And I am not worried about harming myself or others. I am in enough control for that. I just miss my life. I miss feeling safe and I miss being able to think.
I have no clue if this is just grief as usual or more then. I had a friend suggest I look into PTSD because he has experience with that and says in a way it seems familiar.
38 year old here who lost a parent in a car accident in February. My mother was killed and father injured and is still recouping. I have no idea if I am just going through grief or if there is more to it. Everyone else seems to have moved past it or are working towards that end, but not me. Not sure how to dive in here so i just will.
I'm terrified to drive. I white knuckle the wheel. The accident happened on a two lane rd and was a head on.I feel like a zombie. I cant concentrate. I have trouble making eye contact even with my wife. My expectations for tomorrow are gone, I feel like time will not exist if I think too far ahead. I cant get excited for events coming up. If I stop and try to relax I relive the counselor on the phone telling me "they want to talk to me about my mom" It just plays on a loop. I had to tell my dad about mom. He was in the ER and I had to tell him his wife of 50 years is dead. Just typing that I have trouble breathing. I had a bout for a week where I panicked when I wasn't in he same room with my loved ones. Part of my mind assumed they were dead or just gone into the ether. That got better but I am still terrified of my phone. Everytime it rings I just relive the calls.
The Idea of my mom meeting a violent end. The idea of my dad looking at her in the 3 hours he was trapped in the car. ugh.... I feel I need to instantly distract myself of those thoughts. Its embarrassing because even my dad seems to be accepting this better then me. To top it off the accident happened a few days before my birthday. that shouldn't make that huge of a difference but it did.
I hid almost all of this. I am a strong person. I am know for that, I stay calm when bad things happen and am always there for others when they need help. I have been told that when I cry or start to get upset visibly its hard for people to watch because its so unexpected of me. I did have one public breakdown at the hospital but people left me alone, My family just looked at me and walked away. they didn't know how to help as I slid my back down the wall and fell into a lump of tears. Thankfully a good friend came over cried with me. Nobody mentioned it afterward. Later I had a relative apologize and say she had never seen me cry like that, and they had been looking to me to keep them together. If fell they all fell she said. Thats too much pressure.
The day of the accident. I made most of the calls (family, friends, even the social media news). My siblings live so far away that I have been the main care giver for dad and have been handling all of the administrative aspects. I don't mind that in itself, but I think it has hurt me and delayed my dealing with this.
I run my own business but had to put it all on hold for months while I helped. Now that things are settled (supposedly) I still cant work. Not effectively. I am making mistakes all day long. Drop things, can't focus. Feel detached in a way. Its scary. A friend mentioned the other day how I am swearing more and seem less guarded in what I say. I told him my filter wore off.
I will say this. I am very aware of it. And I am not worried about harming myself or others. I am in enough control for that. I just miss my life. I miss feeling safe and I miss being able to think.
I have no clue if this is just grief as usual or more then. I had a friend suggest I look into PTSD because he has experience with that and says in a way it seems familiar.
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