{"id":11059,"date":"2014-01-26T20:00:00","date_gmt":"2014-01-26T20:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ydblog.yourdost.com\/index.php\/2014\/01\/26\/when-life-takes-its-turns\/"},"modified":"2014-01-26T20:00:00","modified_gmt":"2014-01-26T20:00:00","slug":"when-life-takes-its-turns-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/yourdost.com\/blog\/2014\/01\/when-life-takes-its-turns-2.html","title":{"rendered":"How Do You Deal With Your Spouse&#039;s Death"},"content":{"rendered":"<div dir=\"ltr\" style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;\">This is the story of Stella and her teenager son Jack. <\/span><\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;\">Stella\u2019s husband passed away a year ago with an unexpected heart attack. She is a single mom with two kids\u00a0<\/span><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<div style=\"clear: both; text-align: center;\"><a style=\"margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;\" href=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/-GPE6-_yJbn0\/UuViTX4SL5I\/AAAAAAAAF_A\/nzNf0DlpGUI\/s1600\/single_parent.png\"><img decoding=\"async\" data-src=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/-GPE6-_yJbn0\/UuViTX4SL5I\/AAAAAAAAF_A\/nzNf0DlpGUI\/s1600\/single_parent.png\" alt=\"\" width=\"181\" height=\"200\" border=\"0\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" class=\"lazyload\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 181px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 181\/200;\" \/><\/a><\/div>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;\">Stella is my receptionist. One evening she rushed to my room. She looked extremely worried and on inquiring she replied \u201cI feel so helpless about my son. He doesn\u2019t speak, doesn\u2019t follow any instructions! I don\u2019t know what to do, I need\u00a0 your help\u201d. Jack, her 15 year old son, has missed few class tests also and when Stella tried to ask him about it he just stopped talking. He also attempted to end his life by taking sleeping pills.\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;\">Its already hard for Stella to manage both job and family and her son is making it even harder on her.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p>I asked Stella to get her son to me and I spoke to him. I calmed him down by striking a general conversation about his studies, friends and extra-curricular interests. He started opening up gradually and trusting me. I met him again and subsequently realized that there were lot of things which had bottled up in him.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;\">Jack was a reserved person and never really had a friendly relation with his dad but he realized it only when he was gone. He found himself guilty of his dad&#8217;s death.\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;\">Stella always compares him with his cousins, which had makes him feel inferior.\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;\">Stella, being over protective had annoyed him and restricted freedom which others had. Jack not only had to undergo with pubertal peaks but also had other things bothering him.<\/span><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;\"><br \/>\nMy initial conversations were more about understanding Jack and subsequently it was about helping him to see things objectively. <\/span><\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;\">Gradually I made him realize the worth of life and facing problems as a challenge.\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;\">\u00a0<\/span><\/span>I asked him what he sees in future and helped him prioritize things in life so that he can achieve what he dreams. <\/span><\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;\">The only way to do that is to work towards it and not run away from it. <\/span><\/span>I also convinced him that his dad&#8217;s death was an accident and not his fault. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;\">Few conversations with Stella helped her understand how such comparison induces a sense of failure in him and how she should make him understand from within rather than compare or enforce rules.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;\">In another session, I also spoke to both of them together and\u00a0 made them understand each others perspective. Now they were able to respect each other&#8217;s view too.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;\">Back home, Stella and Jack sat together to make his study time table as exams were approaching and that was priority identified by Jack to help him to achieve his future dream. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;\">Now Stella doesn&#8217;t force Jack and he gets his freedom. <\/span><\/span>Jack supports Stella in her household works, sits with her for prayers, shares some important events of day and I see a relaxed Stella back at work now.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p>Sometimes life takes its own turns making us its victims but still that\u2019s not the end, it could be<br \/>\na beginning of something new. You be its victim, it wins, you challenge and rise up, you win!!!!<\/p>\n<p>Attitude matters! Take things positively and you would want to live.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: small;\"><i>Author:\u00a0 Ramya Poojari, <\/i><\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: small;\"><i><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: small;\"><i>Clinical Psychologist\u00a0<\/i><\/span><\/span><\/span>\u00a0<\/i><\/span><\/span><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: small;\"><i><span style=\"font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><i>It is one of the real life cases handled by Ramya Poojari. We have changed the names to maintain annonymity.<\/i><\/span><\/span><\/i><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This is the story of Stella and her teenager son Jack. Stella\u2019s husband passed away a year ago with an unexpected heart attack. She is a single mom with two kids\u00a0 Stella is my receptionist. One evening she rushed to my room. 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