About a year ago, I stopped writing blog entries. My reasons for stopping were centered around the life changes induced by my daughter Rachel’s passing. Like rock bands that take multiple farewell tours, I am back writing for a while.
This blog entry intends to provide a life update. For the past three years, I have not been able to write about my entire experience of losing a child.
Rachel Reed was a beautiful, loving, and creative person. She was a loyal friend and family member. She brought joy to my life for 31 years, and I cherish her memory every day. For those who knew Rachel, I hope her memory brings joy to your life.
Rachel’s passing was a surprising and shocking event. While I have lost a parent and a sibling, losing a child was a more profound life-changing event. I have read many books and publications regarding grief. After three years, I have formulated my thoughts on processing grief. For my benefit and possibly others, I will describe my journey.
Upon notification of Rachel’s passing, I went into complete shock. I was out of town and began driving to Houston at 2 AM. For the next few days, my family received loving support from some of our dearest friends from our church.
After a day or so, we began planning the memorial service. Again, we received amazing support from our church family. While I have presided over several funerals, I knew immediately I could not lead Rachel’s memorial service. One disappointing factor was we received poor support from the funeral home I had to select at 2 in the morning. During the most stressful time of our lives, my wife and I were subjected to a lack of sympathy, a hard sales job, and incompetency. Eventually, I reached a financial settlement with this funeral home, but their performance during this tragic event was abysmal.
The memorial service was a blur to me. I remember being surprised at how many folks attended. Many co-workers from Hewlett-Packard were there. Friends we hadn’t seen for many years arrived. We also met friends of Rachel’s we did not know. My favorite part of the service was when my son spoke about his sister.
After the memorial service, I sort of went crazy. I tried to focus on closing out Rachel’s affairs. I was also busy with the poor-performing funeral home. We decided to bury Rachel in Crossett, Arkansas. My wife is from Crossett, and Rachel spent much of her childhood there visiting her grandparents. Rachel loved Crossett and moved there for a while in 2019. She returned to Houston in 2020 before her passing.
I love visiting Rachel’s marker in Crossett. Somehow, I feel closer to her when I am there.
The next order of business for us was to find a way to honor Rachel. We wanted to find a highly-rated charity that reflected Rachel’s values. This turned out to be a difficult task. Eventually, we connected with the great folks at Hope for Haiti’s Children. This efficient and well-run organization focuses on providing food, water, education, and spiritual development for the children of Haiti.
Haiti is the poorest country in the Western Hemisphere. The nation is racked with crime and corruption. The U.S. State Department has issued a Level 4: Do Not Travel advisory for Haiti. I have done a lot of research on the history of Haiti and firmly believe that the only way the situation will improve is to train and educate a new generation of Haitians.
We donated to Hope for Haiti’s Children to build a new classroom. Construction started immediately but had to be halted due to the crime in the area. This is a photograph of the marker to be placed in the classroom upon completion.
After spending time with the leadership of Hope for Haiti’s Children, I became a volunteer fundraiser. One of the things I love about this charity is the opportunity to sponsor a child. For $432 per year, a child gets an education, food, and a school uniform. Upon sponsoring a child, you receive a photo and information about the child. You can build a relationship as you watch the child grow and mature.
Finally, I want to share a few things I have learned about processing grief.
- You never return to “normal.” Overwhelming grief creates a different person; you must learn to embrace these changes. There are activities I did before Rachel’s passing that I no longer do today. It is ok, just different.
- Hold on to memories. No one can take away your memories. Treasure these memories like gold.
- Everyone processes grief differently; finding out what works for you is crucial. For me, journaling was essential.
- You will probably need help from a support group or a counselor. Do not hesitate to take advantage of these opportunities.
- There will be ongoing events that trigger grief. They get less over time but don’t seem to fade. For example, Rachel and I both loved Lauren Daigle. To this day, I can’t listen to a Lauren Daigle song.
- Holidays are hard. I suggest making different plans than the usual traditions. Travel or spend time with different people. Do not underestimate the overwhelming impact of holidays on the grieving process.
- Find a way to honor your loved one.
Thanks for reading my narrative. Please reach out if I can help you.
Make the most of this day.
January 8, 2024 at 7:58 pm
I think of your family often and whisper a prayer for comfort. One of Rachel’s crafts is displayed in my kitchen. Such a beautiful and special young lady.
January 8, 2024 at 8:55 pm
Thank you for sharing Alan, we miss Rachel too. You have found a great way to honor her memory.
January 8, 2024 at 11:19 pm
Dearest Alan and Lisa,
I’m sorry to say that I never got to meet Rachel, but I know from others that she was a remarkable person. Having lost my parents years ago, and my husband of 47 years just 6 years ago, I’ve learned a lot about grief. I’ve learned that there no on and off switch, and that it’s never really over. I’ve learned to live in my memories of happy times, especially in regards to my sweet Lance. I don’t cry anymore, but when I need a little touch base with him, I pull out my memories of happy times, little jokes, the laughter, oh the laughter, he made me laugh every single day, the adventures, even the hard times that we went through…they are all little heart strings that keep him close when I need him. I’ve found that all of those times are tucked away in a little corner of my heart that’s reserved for only him. Knowing that those memories and the memories of the little things are at my fingertips has been so helpful because they are healing!
I so wish for you both an abundance of sweet moments and happy times to bless you in the sad times. I wish for you both the heart string connections to Rachel…may they be many…
Christian Love,
Bonnie White
January 9, 2024 at 7:29 am
Alan, thank you for sharing this! As you know, I’ve had my times of deep grief and these words are so true! Every loss is different therefore the grief is, too. This last year my husband lost his oldest daughter and I realized this is a whole new ballgame, the loss of a child! I can not fathom how one survives loss this great without God. It surly stretch’s our faith but strengthens it at the same time!! Much love you and Lisa, Glenda
January 9, 2024 at 7:44 am
Thank you for sharing this it touched my heart deeply. I can identify with all of your points with processing grief, especially #1 #4, and #6. If it had not been for God and the love of His people, my circumstances may be a lot different today. He truly carried me.
January 9, 2024 at 12:23 pm
Such a precious testimony, Alan. Rachel smiles down on u & urs daily. She was a precious young lady. When I think of her, I remember the time she fell into the mud puddle @ Mombo’s. I think she was around 5. My prayers ur be way.
January 9, 2024 at 8:06 pm
I am sorry for your loss.
Thanks for this insight into the grieving process. I’m sure many will view these words helpful as I do.
January 10, 2024 at 9:21 am
Alan, may you stay for more than just a while, stronger still for two.