Sunday, November 7, 2010

Grieving Sucks

Thursday morning we suddenly lost our beloved father & grandfather, Danny Gould. If one believed in karma or that sort of thing, Danny would have gone instantly at his desk, playing piano and regaling his friends. He worked, lived and loved perfectly. All who knew him thought him perfect. Yet, despite always doing the right thing, the past year has been horrible for him. After 38 years with Warner Brothers, he lost his job last summer (at age 88, but still!). He's been watching his beloved wife of 59 years turn into someone almost unrecognizable due to Alzheimer's Disease. He's suffered from two strokes (both of which he made just about complete recoveries from). And last week, he suffered a catastrophic brainstem stroke which rendered him unable to swallow.

A nasogastric tube was inserted up his nose and a suction device placed at his bedside so he could try to manage his secretions. It was awful to see this man who loved eating and talking (we called him "The Speecher") unable to eat and barely able to talk. He was clearly uncomfortable, yet, we knew he was fighting hard to make a recovery. The doctors, social workers and his case manager were grim. His outlook for recovery was grim. His future, if he should survive, looked sure to include gastric tubes, a tracheotomy and chronic battles with pneumonia. How could such a loved, talented and rightous man be dealt such horrible cards? Why would he be destined to be today's Biblical version of Job?

While I certainly feel a sense of communtiy and support from my friends and synagogue family, I'm struggling to find spirituality in this whole thing. I wish I could believe that it was part of g-d's plan to end his struggle without additional suffering, but the logical part of me thinks that his death was just a logical consequence of food being aspirated into his lungs when he tried to eat for the last time. I know the whole thing about man not being able to know or comprehend G-d's purpose or plan, but still. Hard to feel spiritual when grieving sucks so much.

4 comments:

Kevin said...

Sorry for your loss - sounds like a great and wonderful man. As complex as we are, we can go out in such horrific, sucky ways. Still not certain why good people have to suffer, so I get it when you say grieving sucks. Might be my "rose-colored glasses", but its times like these I focus on the good times the person had.

sheryl braunstein said...

I'm so sorry for your loss, Sue. So painful to watch someone you love suffer like that. My heart goes out to you and your family. In time, his memory will be for a blessing.

Debpat said...

Sue, I am so terribly sorry for the loss your family has been through. I didn't realize what was going on when I saw you at Mitzvah Day. Please know that you are in our thoughts as we pray for you and your family to grieve through your pain to a place of peace.

Adam Chambers said...

Sue, we had no idea on Mitzvah Day either! We are so sorry and you are so damn brave. Your pop sounded like a wonderful guy and how lucky you are to have had such a fantastic father (grandfather for your children) for so many years. What words? What can be said? I have none other than we feel for you and your family.