“Mom, I want a gravestone with writing on it. Promise me it will say something so that people can remember me,” my daughter, Mia, said, her cheeks wet with tears as they soaked into her colorful pillowcase.
Mia is just two weeks away from her 11th birthday. She’s always been a bright and cheerful child, with a great sense of humor and a love for pop music, especially Taylor Swift. However, she’s recently developed a curious fixation on death—a common emotional milestone as children transition through puberty. As I reflect on my childhood, I recognize similar fears that troubled me and my parents, resurfacing now as I navigate parenthood.
In today’s world, where news of tragedy is constantly at our fingertips, the topic of death is unavoidable. While I try to limit my exposure to distressing news, it’s increasingly challenging to shield my children from it. Not having all the answers about mortality feels more daunting than the typical struggles of parenting, such as encouraging a toddler to eat vegetables.
My own fears about death began at a young age, primarily revolving around the thought of losing loved ones. When I was Mia’s age, I was deeply affected by a local tragedy involving a mother who harmed her children. This story lingered with me, making it difficult to dismiss Mia’s worries as merely a phase.
With Mia’s growing anxiety about death, I’ve found myself delving into discussions about religion and the afterlife, often leading to whispered promises like, “Promise me you won’t die.”
“Do you believe in Heaven, Mom?” she asked one night, her voice trembling with fear.
“I believe that something continues after we pass on, that parts of us can live forever,” I replied gently.
“But where? What do you call it? Is it Heaven?” she pressed.
I hesitated, pondering how to balance the fine line between providing comfort and fostering unrealistic expectations. We don’t attend church, and I haven’t taught her Biblical stories, nor do I feel equipped to do so.
“I think when we die, we find peace, free from pain, and return to a time that brought us joy,” I told her.
“When were you the happiest? Was it before I was born? How will we find each other again?” she sobbed.
I shared, “Sometimes, even in my daily life, I can feel Grandpa around me. His voice, the familiar scent of his coat, and the memory of his whiskers brush against my cheek. It’s not something I can summon at will, but it reassures me he’s still part of me.”
“Grandma says Buddha believes in reincarnation. If I go to another family, how will I ever find you?”
I smiled softly, “Sweetheart, we’re not Buddhist. But I would know you anywhere. It’s like how you can recognize a song even when covered by a different artist. We’ll always know our song.”
She took a deep breath, visibly calming.
“Here’s what I know, Mia. Every day, I strive to be healthy and to impart lessons you can carry with you. My goal is to arm you with the tools to make wise decisions, even when I’m not there.”
“But what if I die before you? How will I ever find you? What should I do?” Her eyes widened in panic, and I felt my heart ache.
“I honestly don’t know,” I admitted.
Her distress grew. “Then what do we do? How can we be sure?”
I gently caressed her face and planted a kiss on her shoulder. “We cherish each moment together and hold them deep in our hearts. Our shared laughter and whispered ‘I love you’s’ become a guiding light as we navigate life. You will never be lost.”
“I just want to be remembered and not feel alone,” she confided.
“I don’t want you to feel alone either, sweetheart.” We embraced, tears flowing as we grappled with questions that had no easy answers.
In the end, I realized that while we may not have all the answers about mortality, the love we share and the memories we create will forever connect us.
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Summary
Discussing mortality with my tween daughter brought forth her fears and questions about death and the afterlife. Through tender conversations, we navigated these complex emotions together, emphasizing the importance of love and memories in maintaining our connection, regardless of what the future holds.
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