When Sorrow Is Too Great to Be Borne Alone, Support Groups Reach Out

Not long after Arlyn died, my husband and Ito walk with me.That's what a support group is: a
decided to attend a support group program runsafe place. It may be an AA group for those who
by the local Hospice organization. We felt lost,struggle with alcohol, an abuse group for those
afraid, and alone, and we desperately needed towho have been victimized by abusers, a group
understand the emotional roller coaster we werefor people addicted to gambling, or a grief group
on.So the night of the first support meeting, wefor those who are trying to survive the loss of a
drove 30 miles to the church where the meetingloved one by death.It's a place to go to so you
was held. The room we walked into had a singlecan connect with others who have almost walked
row of fold-up chairs arranged in a circle,in your shoes.Some support groups are run by
refreshments on a table, and a friendly womanprofessionals. They generally have a program to
welcomed us.We had arrived early; all of thefollow, materials to take home with information,
seats were empty. After I glanced at myand they are led by people with college degrees.
husband, to make sure he had not turned aroundThey sometimes encourage people to set goals,
and walked out, we sat down quietly on the seatsand they sometimes offer therapy.Other support
closest to us and to the door.Shortly after wegroups are lead by those who have no official
arrived, a few other people wandered in and tookcertification, but whose experience may teach
seats also. We nodded at them nervously,them more about the common issue than
wondering if their stories were like ours,anything they could read about in books.I have
wondering if they had nightmares as bad as weparticipated in both types of support groups, and I
did.And then, the meeting began. The facilitatorfind value in both. They meet different needs in
spoke. She welcomed us all, stated that everyonedifferent ways.I personally think the value of
in the room had lost a loved one, and asked us topeer-lead support groups are greatly undervalued,
introduce ourselves.One by one, the peoplehowever. When people sit in a circle and share
present stated their names and briefly told ustheir stories and hearts with others who will not
about why they were there. Some of them shedpass judgement on them, others who truly do
tears as they talked.As each one spoke, my mindknow how they feel, a huge burden is often lifted
was trying to take in a situation outside of myfrom their shoulders.Lifting that emotional burden
experience. How could this be? We thought weseems to be the key to survival, the key to living
were the only ones in the world who werelife again - as opposed to being pulled down into
grieving. We were not alone, after all!For the nextdeep depression and not finding the strength to
couple hours, we talked - and listened. Wecome back up.The best thing about peer lead
discovered that some of our feelings matchedsupport groups is that they are free! The worst
the feelings of others there. Perhaps we werething about them is that there are not enough of
not abnormal, after all!Best of all, though, whenthem around.Quote of the day:When it seems
we said Arlyn's name, and when we said thethat our sorrow is too great to be borne, let us
word suicide, no one blinked an eye! No one gotthink of the great family of the heavy-hearted
up and walked out, no one replied by saying, Getinto which our grief has given us entrance, and
over it! She's gone! And no one even hinted that itinevitably, we will feel about us their arms, their
was our fault.During the meeting, some of ussympathy, their understanding. - Helen KellerBy
cried. No one tried to stop us. During the meeting,Karyl Chastain BealMission in life before Arlyn's
some of us talked about funerals, and no onedeath was teaching children. Now, it's teaching
squirmed. It was amazing.We were the only onesthose left behind after suicide to survive and live
in the group who had come because of the deathagain. It's also educating the public about suicide
of a daughter, and we were the only onesand suicide grief.Beal is a certified thanatologist via
mourning a suicide death, but even then, thethe Association on Death Education and
connection we felt with others was strong. WeCounseling. Owner if several websites devoted to
were not alone.By the time we left the meeting, Isuicide support and education. Has published
felt emotionally drained, but that was exactlywritings in Chicken Soup for the Unsinkable Soul,
what I had needed. A safe place to talk, to vent,the Journal for the National Alliance on Mentally Ill,
to connect. A place where I could find someoneSeventeen Magazine and various newspapers.