

First Year Worst Year
Coping with the unexpected death of our
grown-up daughter
Barbara A.Wilson & Michael Wilson
Any reader would need a heart of stone not to
be moved to tears by this account of a family’s bereavement. Sarah was
thirty-six when she died in a white-water rafting accident in Peru. Her
body has not been found.
First Year Worst Year begins with the
dreadful telephone call, and we are taken by the parents through the
following year. They have a two-fold task: first to share with the reader
the anguish of the loss of their child, and secondly to describe the
reflection and resolution that come with the passing of time. They are
candid, completely open and do not conceal their grief from us.
But there is change as time goes on: Barbara
tries to return to work (Barbara Wilson, O.B.E is a world-renowned
clinical psychologist) but she finds she spends most of the morning in her
room crying. Colleagues do not come in and talk to her, fearing they might
intrude. Barbara sends out the message in her book that letting bereaved
people talk and cry is one of the best things other people can do. She
urges people not to say ‘I don’t know what to say’, or worse, ‘I
couldn’t live with it’. This family had no choice when they lost their
beloved daughter, aunt and sister.
Reading First Year Worst Year is a
salutary lesson for everyone about how to help any bereaved person. The
authors describe the different stages they passed through: they gained
strength from planing a memorial service to celebrate Sarah’s life and, in
time, from visiting Peru and the river where Sarah died. They describe
their contact and support from ‘The Compassionate Friends’, an
organisation offering support to bereaved parents. As a parent, and
grandparent, I was very moved by the number of parents who shared their
stories of children who died either from an accident or from an illness.
To lose a child is not in the order of
things, and must be the most bitter cut of all. The Wilson family show
their grief and anger in its full strength. They include poems they have
written, e-mails from loving friends and family, and photos of Sarah which
proclaim her vitality and love of life and adventure.
Three years on Barbara says that they still
cry and yearn for Sarah, ‘but we can now put our feelings into a
compartment labelled "Sarah". Life goes on, and has to go on. There is
nothing else’.
The authors hope that this book will provide
bereaved people with hope, and that it will take all readers to a deeper
level of understanding. I believe they have achieved their aim.
Review published 28
October 2004
© Jill Curtis 2004
published by Wiley
£9.99
$16.95
ISBN 0470093595
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