Getting Older and Losing Loved ones is a normal part of life. So, why is it so hard ? As we get older everyone we know and love gets older with us.
I think the problem starts when we begin to lose those that are near and dear to us. Our generation starts to disappear and we are left with a younger group of friends and family. Yes, we love adore and want to be with our younger family. But, things are different. They do not know us as well and the generations are different.
For some people it is a language gap, traditions, society, and technology. Everyone younger than us is just different than us and we lose that since of comfort. Something nobody looks forward. No matter if you are losing loved ones or not. There are less people you can relate to and this is a big change.
Life goes by so fast and there are so many changes. As you get older sometimes you just want things to stay the same. You are past the raising of children, school activities, your grand kids are most likely even grown by now, having their own families. You have lived a full life and want to spend time with people your own age.
If this is you or someone you know and love it is time to connect. Reach out and send a personalized monogrammed card. Recall all the great memories and family traditions. Write about all the things you love and remember to keep the memories alive.
Send a personalized note card today. They will be as happy to receive the stationery card as you are to send it in the mail. Sympathize with them and let them know you understand and are there for them. Writing a heartfelt bereavement note card is one of the best ways to share a memory or express sympathy. Custom stationery is something they can hold onto and cherish.
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I recently learned that my manager lost his wife in her fight with brain cancer. It will so hard for me to even open up to him and discuss how he was feeling considering he has to be in store almost every day of the week.
I can definitely understand that Katie. My colleague recently lost her grandmother and she has not been well emotionally. I have tried to cheer her up but its been difficult. I guess the best part is to cherish those memories with someone special and reflect deeply.
I guess the worst part is admitting that they are gone. Sympathy comes easy but its admitting that life goes on that holds us back.
I found that sympathy and compassion go hand-on-hand. My recent friend just got divorced and it is been brutal to see him go through this phase with the kids. He truly loved his wife and now his whole life is upside down. As his closest friend, it is hard to connect sometimes because you are so caught up on the “alpha male” mentality. Truth is, human emotion is something very fragile and should be treated with care.
I agree with you Dorian. Even though she did not die, she probably left such a deep embark on his heart that she has become a mere memory. I think death is the same thing. Death is something that we tend to hesitate to talk about even though we understand that we all have to leave this earth. It is about making the difference and showing that side of humanity that really makes you a better person.
As a young adult, you are so caught up in your social circle that you forget about to take out time for your elderly family members. I just turned 21 and was having a blast when my grand father had a heart attack and passed away. I realized that I never spend time with him which continues to haunt me. The least I could have done is discuss his feelings because he understood that he was getting older. Life and death are just part of life. But it is our responsibility to embed sympathy in our emotions in any manner possible.
My second cousin’s aunt just lost her grandmother. As a young women, it is hard to show those feelings of sympathy as we come from different sphere of lives. She was so special to her. For young women who look up to their elderly relatives for support, the attachment comes naturally. Life for her will be tough but I have a feeling that will solid support of her other family and friends that she will heal.
One of the most prominent family traditions in our family is Christmas. This Christmas was more special because of the fact that my grandfather is undergoing chemo therapy. We do not the timeline of his life but it was very special for me. He is embracing the phases of his life but the best thing is that he is cherishing these moments. I have been there for him as he undergoes chemo therapy and it just brings tears in my eyes that he is so courageous about the whole situation.
May God Bless Him
Wow, yeah I always wondered people who are terminally ill manage to keep courage and still go on with therapy, which again is so difficult to achieve. Cancer patients are very strong but need support, which is crucial for their healing. That is why being compassionate to them really matters because it allows them to have hope and faith.
Peter Falk 1927 to 2011
” Sometimes people live their lives and we thank them for the chance we had to be
apart of their audience.”
A Funeral Note Can Say So Much.
Writer: Anonymous
Peter Falk was one of many entertainment personalities that died this past year. He
was an actor who was best known as Lieutenant Columbo. A series that debuted as TV movie on NBC and ran as a series from 1971-78 and then again on ABC in 1989 to 2003. Flak was born in New York City. Ironically he lost his right eye at the age of three to cancer, retinoblastoma. It was replaced by a glass eye, one of those little things he refused to let slow him down, limit his opportunities. He found a way to play baseball and basketball and excelled at them in high school. His first stage appearance was at summer camp, at age 12 in the Pirates of Penzance. Unfortunately it did not lead to immediate fame. He attended Ossington High School and graduated in 1945 as class president and briefly attended Hamilton College. At that time there was not a hint, a light shining towards a career in front of a camera or any where else, what changed?
Falk spent years searching for himself, a stint with the Merchant Marines, returning to Hamilton College and then to the University of Wisconsin before transferring to the New School for Social Research in New York City. Still unsure of what he do with his life he ‘d do with his life his life after receiving a degree in literature and political science he traveled to Europe and worked on a railroads for six months. He returned to the states and earned a Masters of Public Administration at Syracuse University before working for the state of Connecticut as an “efficiency expert.” It was there he joined a theater group called the Mark Twain Players and his whole life changed. He lied his way into the class that was supposed to be for professional actors. With a small recommendation from the teacher he embarked on an acting career. He moved to Greenwich Village in 1956 and landed a role in Moliere’s Dom Juan. He made his Broadway debut the same way in Diary of a Scoundrel. He subsequently worked in film but his roles were limited because of his glass eye. If theater does in deed mirror life and vice versa have you seen some of Peter Flak in your life or in loved one’s who have recently departed?
Many actors are told from the beginning that the camera loves them. It is unlikely Falk received such high accolades. He did receive options that he made the most of during his career. It is terribly ironic because one doesn’t readily notice that he only had one working eye. Earlier in his career he failed a screen test at Columbia Pictures and was told by Harry Cohn, the studio boss that he could “get an actor with two eyes for the same price.” his smaller supporting roles eventually led to big exposure: Wind Across The Everglades (1958), The Bloody Brood (1959) and Pretty Boy Floyd (1960). In 1960 his performance in Murder Inc. was a turning point. One critic evaluated it as ” an average gangster film” but Falk’s performance as “amusingly vicious.” That performance led to him being cast in “The Witness” and “Pocketful of Miracles” for which he received Academy Award nominations. Peter Falk ‘s success continued through TV and feature films from 1957 to 2009.
Flak started in what was considered the golden age of television and worked through to his last TV Movie When “Angels Come To Town” (2004).Having lent his talent to single episodes and series “Twilight Zone, The UnTouchables, The Alfred Hitchcock Hour, The Trials of O Brien” and his longest, most famous running role Columbo from 1968–2003 it is unsure what he would say was the high point of his over forty year career in the business. His considerable repertoire is made of films like The Princess Bride, Murder By Death, Wings of Desire(1993), Angels Come To Town (2004), The Thing About My Folks (2004), and Next (2007). Ironically the original version of the now famous homicide detective’s” debut was directed by then twenty-five-year-old Stephen Spielberg. He won four Emmys for Outstanding Actor in a Drama Series in 1972, 1975, 1976 and 1990. Falk died at home in June. He’d been “treated for Alzheimer’s in recent years” and suffered from dementia resulting from several dental operations. Oh, but what a life worth remembering, acknowledging and celebrating with a small but appropriate remembrance like a funeral note.
When I think of death, I think about leaving a legacy. One guy that left legacy was Walter Payton. Not only was he an exceptional athlete but his personality and charisma was exceptional. He set a legacy as a person and had an organization named after him. Payton’s continuous fight with cancer was the only fallacy. Yet, he will always be remembered.
Getting older is part of life that I have recently embraced. On my 50th birthday, my wife held my hands and told me that she will always be there for me. It has been one of the most special and loving things she said to me. We have been married for 20 years and although I am getting old, I realized that I have shared my life with the most wonderful women that God has blessed me. A family, home, children and a great wife that truly cares for me.
I read a very interesting article about 5 things that nurses recall that discusses what patients say in their deathbed. One of the crucial things they stated was the fact that they wished they spend more time with their loved ones. This was prevalent for individuals who were breadwinners who were so indulged with their work life that everything else became second. That is highly unfortunate considering the fact that most marriages fail because of finances. In a world in which money rules everything, it is hard to understand that life extends beyond work. I remember my first corporate job in sales in which I used to work around 50 hours with kids and a wife. It was something that I knew I could not undergo for much longer.
“Yesterday is a mystery,
tomorrow is a mystery
today is the gift, that is why they call it the present.”
At times, I really wish I could express the sorrow as a loss often feels very profound and can damage the heart. Personalized sympathetic cards can deliver the message is such a clear manner. The feeling of comforting others is the best thing you can do if someone is suffering with a loss. Telling that someone that you are there for them in time of need is truly the greatest feeling ever.
Death leaves a heartache that no one can truly heal. Love heals a memory that no one can take away. Deepest sympathy is allowing memories to comfort recovery.
Regardless of believing in one particular religion, something that I have embraced is the fact that I understand that my loved ones who have passed away are in a better place. As much as we think that this world is our only destination, we must have hope that they are in a better place indeed. One must understand that the second part of journey has just begun. Life holds many facets and Earth is just one of them.
It has been nothing but struggle and sadness for my mother, even after two years of her passing away. At times, my mother just breaks down into tears just reminiscing about her mother. Just hope that God gives her strength.
If death meant just leaving the stage long enough to change costume and come back as a new character…Would you slow down? Or speed up?” Would you be remembered?
Writer Chuck Palahniuk
Let the gesture of a Funeral Note, speak for itself…….
Jackie Cooper Died May 2011
Jackie Cooper died this past year in May 2011. He was 88 and started appearing in movies as an extra at the ripe old age of 3. He joined the “Our Gang “crew after he became a professional at 7. At age 9 he became the youngest performer ever to receive an Academy Award Nomination for Best Actor in a Leading Role for his role in Skippy (1931).
He remained the youngest actor ever nominated for “nearly fifty years” until Justin Henry was nominated at age 8 for his work as Best Supporting Actor in Kramer vs. Kramer (1979).
Jackie Cooper was born in Los Angeles, CA in Sept. 14, 1922 to Mabel Bigelow on Sept. 14, 1922 who raised him as a single parent after his father John Cooper left them at age two. It was no fluke that Jackie ended up making a name for himself in the business. It’s just the age he started and the scope of his career will surprise more than a few despite his familial connections. His mother was a stage pianist and a former child star in the early 1900s. His mother’s brother Jack was a screen writer and their sister was an actress married to Norman Taurog. His uncle would later direct him in his Oscar nominated performance. His stepfather would be a studio production manager. His career was not written in the stars but how could’ve anyone foreseen that he would work over sixty-years in the film business to become one of its last great monuments. He worked from the age of silent films to the present, retiring in 1989.
Young Jackie Cooper was “the most popular, recognized child star of the 1930s.” That means nothing to this generation or the fact that he paved the way for Shirley Temple’s success. He was the” first kid to shine in talkies.” He shined in Hal Roaches’ “Our Gang” and uniquely so in every project he was cast in there after, as kids often do. Though his relationship with Wallace Berry in The Champ, The Bowery and Treasure Island seemed like a match made in Hollywood heaven, according to Cooper it was not. Cooper worked as a child and teenager. He later opposed ” children growing up as actors.” Before returning to work in the late 50s and 60s he joined the Navy and became a captain during WWII. Much has been said, more has bern written.
Over the course of his career he acted, operated as president of program development at Columbia, diercted dozens of episodic TV projects and later returned to acting in features and fame in the late 70s and 80s as Perry White in the Supernan series starring Christopher Reeves. During his time as president of development of Colunbia he helped package Bewitched, cast Sally Field as Gidget and acted on the Twilight Zone. He would also go on to gain fame directing dozens of “eposodic television series”: Black Sheep Squadron, Quincy, M.E., Cagney & Lacey and Sledge Hammer. He won Enny Awards for his role in Mash and the White Shadow. His dance with destiny never quite ended even in 1989 when he’d retired. He was still directing episodes for the syndicated series Superboy. When he died this past May his attorney Roger Licht said, ” he just kinda died of old age.” “He wore out.” If that is indeed the case he surely had given audiences enough to last more than this lifetime through to the next. He received a star on Hollywood’s Walk of Fame in 1960, fifty two years ago, way before a lot of us were born.
Most audience of this generation haven’t heard or seen the movies for which he first became famous: the Champ( 1931), Treasure Island (1934) or Skippy (1931). Fortunately the films, the performaces and memories haven’t worn out. You can see exactly how they’ve contributed to the modern genre, how they have been immortalized for countless generations to come how his contributions shall not be forgotten.
How did the rose ever open its heart and give to the world all its beauty? It felt the encouragement of light against its being. Otherwise we all remain too frightened. Show sympathy with flowers and personalized card.
“Sincerity” does not mean sticking to a person
when u don’t have any option
sincerity means keeping some one as a daily reminder even with options”
So beautiful, something my grandmother used to say to my grand father used to say after she underwent a heart surgery. After 6 years of battling cancer, she finally rested in peace. What a wonderful couple..
Sympathy can be actions than words. My best friend’s grandmother was in her death bed when she told her nephew to leave her because she knew that it would hurt him. Showing gestures even at time of death can symbolize the connection of a strong bond. Although he was upset, he listened to her, which made him recover quickly from his loss.
Wow this is awfully nice of her. I wonder how she was feeling to show that gesture. That is Sympathy and gratitude in a very pure form.
Patience is a life long journey that requires effort and dedication from every angle. Cultivating this patience essential for the longevity of one’s emotions. Show your sympathy by embracing the ever lasting cycle of life.