Today we are so grateful to hear from Heather Chatfield. She shares insight into how she has navigated her grief journey after her husband Matt passed away.
My husband and I had what we considered the “perfect” life. A teacher and police officer, with three kids, involved in many activities keeping us busy loving each other fiercely along the way.
All of the sudden, 22 months ago my life was forever changed. My husband, Matt, passed away after a 13 month battle with colon cancer on Thanksgiving Day. He was so brave and so strong every step of the battle. Even as we were told he was dying, I just couldn’t believe it was true. There I was left with a 14 year old, 10 year old and 7 year old, trying to figure out how to rebuild and create a new “normal” for us. Everything we knew life to be was suddenly different.
One of the biggest struggles was learning how to allow myself to grieve the loss of my best friend while supporting my children through their grief. I knew they were depending on me. Slowly, we began figuring out the day-to-day aspects of life. I had to accept the help of many friends and family, even though that was really hard for me. There was just no way I could do everything on my own and do it well. We attended support groups through Starlight Ministries that were invaluable. Our first family dinner without Matt took my breath away. Staring at the empty seat across from me, deciding who was going to say the prayer, not hearing his high and low of the day, and not having him to sit a few extra minutes at the table after the kids finished eating, left me sitting alone with an ache in my heart.
You see, it is the little daily things that were harder than the big events. I had prepared my kids and myself for those moments, as best as I could. Having a plan for the days I knew would be tough was crucial. Eventually, new traditions were formed, marrying gently with the old ones. Finding the balance of knowing life will, and has to, move on but not wanting to let go of the past that was sliding further and further behind us, was challenging.
This journey called grief is so unpredictable. All four of us have difficult days, weeks, or months, but we know the support we need is never far away. One day at a time has become our motto. We have made it 22 months without him. I can honestly say, I wasn’t sure I would get to where I am today. Thankfully, God has been so present in our lives and provided so much direction. My husband had a servant’s heart and warrior spirit. Honoring that legacy by sharing a piece of our journey to help others continues to help our hearts heal as well.
If you would like to follow Heather’s journey further, click here for her Chatty’s Cheerleaders Facebook page.