How can I say goodbye when I never even had the chance to really say hello?

by Leah Aaronson

I find it so hard to say goodbye. I think I'll never see the person again. On the other hand, I can always call or send an e-mail, so saying goodbye shouldn't be so hard.

But what happens when the person is no longer there? When they've lived out their 120 years and they are gone? Then I say goodbye and it's permanent. They're no longer there to share things with, to support me, or vice versa, or commiserate with. I can't communicate with them directly. I can pray for their soul, but that's not satisfactory; it feels one-sided. It's very sad for me to say goodbye to someone this way.

What about a situation where the person never actually existed? They existed only in my visions of what I wanted for myself, but not in flesh and blood. How can I say goodbye when I never even had the chance to really say hello? We never spoke or touched in life.

But in my dreams we did. In my dreams, it was all so real. I held them and cuddled them. They were so cute! Some had curly hair, some had straight; some were blonde headed (like their mom) and some had light brown hair (like their dad). They smiled and cooed. We celebrated the bris or the Kiddush ... and I even allowed myself to dream about their wedding. They learned to walk. These children of my dreams brought home gorgeous artwork from school that I hung on the fridge. In some dreams, there were twins - of course a boy and a girl! So we celebrated a bris, a Kiddush ... and in the wildest dreams even a pidyon ha'ben (redemption of a first born boy). Wow - the people that came! These were global celebrations; if you couldn't come to the event in our town, you celebrated in your town. And in places like Jerusalem, there were celebrations in several neighborhoods. In my dream, there was incredible unity because of our Simcha (joyful celebration).

These children existed - they seemed so real. Until I woke up and realized it was a dream. It was a dream that recurred for 25 years, in one form or another. The particulars may have changed, but the basic story line remained the same: I became pregnant, went through a birth, was granted a healthy child, and participated in the ensuing celebrations.

But this never happened. I never really said hello. And now it's time to say goodbye. Goodbye to the potential children, goodbye to that part of my life that allows this to happen, and goodbye to the dreams. I don't want to let the dreams go. I don't want to part with the potential that I can create life. I'm forced into that space, like stuffing too many things into a suitcase and pressing them down. I feel the pressure of having to say goodbye before I'm ready.

The last time I felt this pressure that was when my grandfather, ob"m, passed away. I was only 17 - he left too soon. I didn't have a choice; I had to say goodbye on that early fall day. I never saw him alive again. I wasn't ready - God took him anyway. It was God's time, not mine.

It's the same with these goodbyes. I'm on God's time line. In His infinite wisdom, He's decided that it's time to say goodbye to the children I will never have. He has a plan for me, and being able to biologically create life is not part of this plan. I'm having a hard time accepting this plan. I question it. I struggle with it. It's painful to live out this idea. I'm sad. I'm saying goodbye in the hardest situation possible ... I won't be able to have regular contact. I won't even be able to pray for their souls because they never existed.

But maybe, just maybe, they did exist ... in a previous lifetime. Maybe, at some future date when God reveals His Master Plan, I will meet all of these souls and will realize that indeed I was somehow able to create life. Or maybe the Master Plan was that I helped others create life and I will meet those souls who will recognize me as part of their heritage.

In hope, there is life. By living in hope, I can learn to say goodbye.

Published: Saturday, June 30, 2007

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Visitor Comments: 78

  • (78) Depressed woman , May 16, 2009

    constantly sad and missing

    I just wanted to write and thank you for your article. I am about to turn 60 and feel more than ever the loss of the children I never had. I can remember talking with family and friends when I was little about all the children I was going to have when I got married. I did not seem to be in His Master Plan for my life either. I told my husband today that I feel so inadequate on many occasions because I was never blessed with children of my own.

  • (77) Kristine C. , March 23, 2009

    Constant Sadness

    My heart is filled with constant sadness. I have been married since age 28, been intimate with my husband only, and now at age 42 we still have not conceived. Adoption is an option for me, however, not for my husband. This compounds my sadness. I am caught in the dilema of not knowing my purpose. Not having children is my greatest disappointment. I had not realized other women might be sad and not just me. I pray for all of us - for peace.

  • (76) sad woman , February 5, 2009

    Beverly K we can not base our kids on yours just because you kids dont visit you my sisters and brothers and myself visit our mother day and night. And for as the money if you had no kids what would you spand it on? children is a grate blessing. And not to be able tp have them is sad. So we do know about the cost and all. No matter what you say go for it girl my god bless us all to some day have our own kids the only time it's to late is when we dead. Never go by what anybody say. I had two bad marriages but it can be grate. I never say not to marry because mind didnt turn out good. Never bast you life pn what people say. You going to spend money anyway so why not spand it on your dream. Now body is the same we all love the hell out of our mother and mayber her kids dont come around Beverly for a reason theres a reason for everything.

  • (75) sad woman , February 5, 2009

    Adoption is not for me, that's ok for them who just want a child. But me I want to go through childbirth. Adoption just not for everybody and I tell women dont let anybody make you feel bad because you want your own baby. And the lady that riseing her husband kids I hope he didnt go out and get them while he was with you.If so I know the mother is happy for you. Never would it had been me. No way would I rise another woman kids but more power to you sister. My own baby or nother

  • (74) CH , September 14, 2008

    Foster-Adoption

    My husband and I have wanted children since we got married. That hasn't happened yet. I say yet because it is ultimately God's timing. Remember Sarah remember Rebecca remember Rachel, until then we will adopt

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About the Author

Leah Aaronson

The author, writing under a pseudonym, is a technical writer for a financial institution in the U.S. She balances her "off hours" between non-technical writing, traveling and swimming.

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