Grief & Loss - Our own family experience of the loss of a pet

This week we lost our beloved pet dog Bear. He's been with us for most of my children's life. One of the many great things about pets and children is that we can explore these feelings of grief and loss and sadness when the time comes. We did not expect it so early in our case but that’s the way it goes sometimes. My children are 3 and 5 and I half expected Bear to be accompanying my daughter on her first date as she grew up with him, there by her side to look after her.

For my 3 year old he doesn't understand much but it has been an opportunity for him to see both of his parents experience these emotions, to normalise them and to start his own relationship with his feelings within the context of 'it's ok to feel'. Especially in a society where we are almost feel-phobic at times with our children. One of the main reasons for keeping children out of the grieving process is that ‘they are too young to understand’. Another sign of how much we are aligned with the idea that we are to think our way out of the tough experiences we go through in life, to feel is a nusiance, only do it perhaps if you know you’ll be able to think your way out of it at some point. His tears come sporadically like yesterday when he saw a picture of Bear, tears flooded over him and he could say ‘I miss Bear’. I’m grateful that he can find these feelings and emotions and be able to say something so vulnerable at a young age.

For my 5 year old she can understand a little more. She now knows one more thing in her life that has gone. So far it's been my parents' pet dogs, a friend's dad at school and the queen (She had already made a shrine in the garden for the dead that she new). The understanding of life and death is starting can start to come together and integrate with feelings at this stage. She has been able to feel the emotion at times and just like any other young child find her own excitement for doing ballet a few minutes later. Again it's an opportunity for her to find her own feelings within the context of 'it's ok to feel'.

One of the ways she has found her own grief is when she has seen it present in both her parents. We've kept them both part of this process and we have all leaned in towards the grief. If she notices us shedding a tear she will come with curiosity and will often find her own feelings of grief in that moment too.

We've also invited it into the play arena. We've collected rocks from the beach and painted them for him. We wrote him letters and poems and sang him songs. We've told stories about him to each other.

One of the best things about bringing it in to the play arena is that there is this beginning and end to it. The emotion can be invited out but it's just that bit overwhelming and supported within the context of play. Because play is not work then you have freedom to enter it and exit it and with this we get the chance to experience vulnerable emotion in a safe space boundaries with a beginning and an end. Did you know that evolutionary speaking that play came along at about the same time emotion did. It’s almost like they are meant to be together, with play being the answer to excess emotion that needs to move.

So when you experience the tough moments in life as a family, invite your children to lean into it with you. Find your own playgrounds for the experience. Leave understanding at the door because as Dr Gordan Neufeld says ‘We need to feel to grow up, not learn to grow up’

If you’re interested in Compassionate Inquiry, Counselling or my work with families and the Neufeld Institute then please get in touch with me - mail@joeatkinson.co.uk

We will miss you boy, thank you for being a wonderful teacher

POEM _ BEAR YOU WERE MY LITTLE BOY

Bear you were my little boy

You came along with me my boy

You sat by my side wherever I was my boy

My boy, my boy my boy.

 

I miss you very much my boy

Your presence and your touch my boy

 

We took you home one day my boy

You found a place with us my boy

We kept you safe as we could my boy

My boy, my boy, my boy

 

It came one fateful day my boy

We had to say goodbye my boy

I don’t know how or why my boy

My boy, my boy, my boy

 

We love you very much my boy

We’ll miss you everyday my boy

You’ve left a great big hole my boy

My boy my boy my boy

 

Thank you for all you did my boy,

You are very very special boy

You kept us all together boy

My boy, my boy, my boy