07/20/2023
I haven't wanted to post this, because if you don't post it, it isn't 'real' right?
Man, I have the words, but I don't have the words to accompany this kind of post. One week ago yesterday I watched my little sister Missy Ward take her last breath, and I still can't wrap my brain around the reality that "she's gone".
If you are wanting to make a difference, know the truth, or help another life, save another family then read my words. If not, keep scrolling. Our hope and prayer is that her life will save others, even one.
You'll read about her life and the beauty that her cowgirl life was, and then if you read until the end, you'll see that her unresolved trauma was a culprit to her young death. Why share this? Why am I talking about THIS?? Because she's not alone. Others reading these very words are in same boat as she was. If I'm honest, I struggle. I am surrounded by my Veteran brothers and sisters who struggle. As a society we're trying to be more open and accepting, but if I don't share my feelings, then I'm not helping to save another life either. I have to be real about this part of her life too.
This message is for you who is reading right now with the unresolved trauma, the panic attacks, the anxiety, the PTSD, the depression, the abuse, the neglect, the mistakes, the anger, the shame, the 'whatever' you want to call it that has caused you to think you have to be self-reliant and 'take care of this all on your own'. You can't. You weren't created to do this alone.
My little sister was stronger than most. Heck, I even told her that she's stronger than me. You want to know what she told me in the hospital?
"Jen, I'm not stronger than you, you aren't stronger than me, we're just different strengths and that's why we're better together"
We found out "her truth" on the 29th of June and 13 days later she died on July 12th. 13 stinking days to process what has been in the works for over a decade.
Again, I'm sharing this publicly because we had NO CLUE to what was going on. None of us did. Not her friends, not her co-workers, not her family, no one knew the extent that she was self medicating. Anyone who was close to my sister knows what a stubborn pistol she could be, but for her to keep silent about THIS just makes my heart break.
I have to admit that I had no clue to the depths of what 'alcoholism' was/is and what it can do to a person and a family, a community. Like for instance, did you know that the very "issues" a person who is trying to escape from them and run from them, and drown them out with alcohol will be the very same "symptoms" they'll experience if they try to quit?? I had no clue. Trying to quit an addiction to alcohol causes anxiety and depression, etc.
I have to admit I've been judgmental and just said things out loud like "why can't they just stop drinking" when hearing about others struggling. It wasn't until this disease was staring in our faces, until I saw it in my little sister that I started researching what this disease is and how it hijacks a persons brain, I had no clue that it's almost impossible to quit on their own.
The self-reliance and the denial become so strong a person just keeps going down the path they are going. They begin to think they don't have a problem, or they think they can manage it on their own. The truth is, there IS help, but they have to do it with the help of others and medical teams, support groups, therapy etc.
Want to know what else I didn't know? I didn't know that the damage the alcohol does to a liver is almost asymptomatic until its TOO LATE! Why? Because people lie at physical check ups and don't admit exactly how many drinks an individual has on a daily basis. The liver is an amazing organ and can regenerate until it's been damaged too much and it can't. Read what a liver failure death entails. That is what your loved ones will see you go through. Harsh? Maybe. But I believe the truth will set you free.
And when a person starts getting sick and finds out why they are sick, statistically the timer has been set. 2-3 months left to live. And another thing that completely sucks about alcohol addiction is that if you get to the point where you're so sick, you aren't even eligible for a liver transplant. So don't think you still have a card up your sleeve.
You might be thinking, why is she saying all of this? Because I'm angry. I'm mad that we didn't know. I'm mad that there's nothing we could do to stop it, reverse it, cure it, change it. Almost every single person who is finding out about her death is feeling to some extent.....how did we miss it, I didn't know, is there something else we've could have done for her, with her, talked to her, etc.
We will not remember her for only this part of her life. There is so much to her that will be missed, is missed. But if you are the one who is reading this right now and struggling with this type of life, say something. Tell someone, in that moment of clarity you get at some point in the day, just reach out. I promise you that your family and friends would much rather walk out the process with you, than to be writing obituaries for you.
I am happy to talk about this with anyone. Please share it. Please if you see these signs in a loved one where alcohol is dictating their life and think that you don't have a right to ask questions, ask them. If you are getting shut out, don't give up on them, let them know you love them and want them here. There is freedom available. This didn't have to happen. It doesn't have to happen to you either. 💔
Ride high in the sky my cowgirl angel. You're at peace now.
Melissa was born on November 16th, 1981 and passed away on July 12th, 2023 at the age of 41