Well, she seem to be working through it. I'm not deluded enough to think evrythings OK, but I can hear that she's progressing through the stages. I think she may have some more anger left, but she's already getting depressed. She's at the point that she doesn't want to see anyone besides her very best freinds and her parents. We had a good cry an hour or so ago, I tried to keep my mouth shut and related how I felt when my father passed two years ago(her grampa) and it seemed to help. I've talked to her mother and tried to go over some things with her, to keep her talking and working through it, not to bottle it up. Kids from school made a nice card and wrote some really nice things and have said alot of good things to her, but some kinda irked her a bit. Some were trying to tell her to be strong and that Jeremy wouldn't want her crying over him and stuff. We talked about that for a while. I told her that if she felt like crying, then cry because to do other wise wouldn't be honest. If she felt mad, then get mad. etc. Her mothers grand Idea was to go get a prescription to knock her out for a while. I'm not so sure about that one.
She had been bf/gf with him for a over two years, they broke up for about 6 months, but got back together last year during school. They spent alot of time this summer writing songs for their band and going places with his dad and his cousin(13yr old girl). She says she had the best summer of her life and now its all gone. She said everything was perfect and doesn't understand how it could all change in one day. I was tempted to say alot of things, but I mostly kept my mouth shut, hugged her and told her I loved her.
You know, 15 is or can be in retrospect some of your best times of your life. Tuff from a parents perspective, but great for kids. The last real innocent years for most people. It sucks that that has all been taken away for her.
I was thinking the same thing seagoon, about how she could end up a stronger person for it, but what a hell of a price to pay. So sad. Whats funny is, more than half of the kids that wrote something to her said how she was the strongest person they knew and that they new she would get through it. Weird, I never thought of my baby as a "strong" person...