We say it to our friends, family and mere acquaintances when they’re going through the valley times of life. With Facebook, I read those words everyday. Just this morning, two different people I know posted of deaths in their immediate family. Their Timelines were filled, one after the other, with friends offering condolences followed by: “Let me know if you need anything”.
I resisted the urge to reply to each consoling comment….They need something. But they’re not going to ask for your help.
Recently, my cousin’s mom died, unexpectedly. A few weeks later, her husband lost his battle with cancer…(but he went out fighting like a champion). In the middle of these tragic life events, Denise was also planning and preparing for some of life’s most celebrated moments: Her daughter’s wedding and her son’s graduation from high school; his registration for freshman year of college.
She needed things. She needed something. I know she did. But she never asked.
I’m guilty of saying to her, “Let me know if you need anything.” She said she would, but she didn’t. And I understand. I wouldn’t have asked or told either. It’s difficult for me to ask for help. I think it must be for most of us. It isn’t a matter of not being able to admit we need help; no, we simply don’t want to inconvenience others.
Not long ago, someone I know became a widower. He and his wife attended a large church, they had been members of the church for several years. When she died I went to the funeral home, expecting a large crowd from their church. But the church crowd was missing. One couple from their church had visited, they brought a cake or a pie. Except for the pastor, no one from their church attended the funeral. A few weeks later, the widower, elderly and now living alone, announced in church he would have surgery the upcoming week. No one brought him meals. Yet many, during his wife’s death and before his surgery, had said, “Let me know if you need anything”.
We feel better when we speak words of comfort to the hurting; we beseech the grieving to call us in their time of need. Who are we? A loved one is in the middle of a raging storm and we ask them to call us?
May I suggest we change our approach? People appreciate our sympathetic comments and good intentions. But really, what good are intentions if not followed by actions? If someone you know is going through a difficult time, just know they need your help, and do something to ease their stress.
Accidents, illness, tragedy and death don’t come calling when we have everything in order, shiny and spiffed up. They come in the middle of the night, when your laundry basket is full and your grass needs mowing; death knocks when your cupboards and fridge are empty, and your floors need to be swept, when clothes need to picked up from the cleaners; when children need to be fed.
Moving forward, when life happens to my friends and family, I’m doing what I’ve watched my friends Rich and Angie Alexandersen and TC Chassay Zimmerman and an anonymous family member do numerous times. Show up. I have never heard them say, “Let me know if you need anything”. Instead, they understand that you will need something, and then they show up. Whether anyone asked or not.
**I’m very fortunate, I have several family and friends that Show Up in my life. I’ve learned so much about friendship, family, love and the real Church from them. **
Let’s all Show Up today.
Danita
June 8, 2015 at 11:17 am
Well said! Will join you in being more diligent with my actions! My Grandmothers were outstanding examples of this practice! Lovely piece.
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June 8, 2015 at 1:50 pm
Thank you!
I think the generations before us understood the need, or paid closer attention, than we do today. Helping each other through hard times was second nature to them.
Thank you for helping me reintroduce the practice!
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July 6, 2015 at 1:33 pm
Hi Danita, I attended Canton Elementary with you and what you have said hit the nail on the head for me. I am going through a cancer journey and I must say that my family, friends and coworkers do not say anymore “call me if you need anything” they just do it. Really has taught me how to be a better person.
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August 28, 2015 at 12:30 pm
Pam, I remember you fondly! And I’m so sorry you are dealing with cancer. You were always a strong girl and young lady, I have no doubt you are fighting this battle valiantly!
I’m happy to hear you are surrounded by people who know how to care for you. I know they love you dearly.
Take care, Friend.
I hope to see you soon.
Danita
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March 14, 2017 at 6:24 pm
Danita, as my cousin, you know of the loss of my 19 year old son. I was so devastated, I could barely drag myself from bed. I had a 6 & 2 yr old at home. I had to care for them thru my tears. I had to buy groceries….although many times left the full buggy in the middle of the store when the grief overcame me because I automatically reached for his favorite snack.
My grass went uncut for months that summer. My utilities were cut off because I couldn’t remember to pay them, even if I had, in a moment of clarity, thought to get the mail from the box.
The beautiful plants I brought home from the funeral were also victims of my grief. I failed to provide the simplest of necessities,water, for them to survive.
Yes, friends and family all wanted me to call them, but I doubt I could have explained to them what I needed. I could barely form a coherent thought, much less speak so anyone could understand. My own sister barely understood my garbled words.
While words are appreciated, actions are what is needed.
Buy groceries, make meals, water plants, pay bills, clean the house, pick up dry cleaning, do laundry, cut grass, walk the dogs,clean litter boxes.
Help the grieving until they can live again.
Sorry this is so long. Grief is a journey no one wants to go on and is never fully prepared for the trip.
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March 14, 2017 at 8:06 pm
Thank you for sharing your personal perspective. I hope it helps those who want to help, but are afraid to for fear of not knowing how.
❤
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