My son's grandmother (FOB's mum) has had bowel cancer for 3 years. Initially her long term prognosis was good and although it was incurable, it was treatable and she was expected to live 10+ years. Due to this and at her insistence, we hadn't told my 7 year old son (her only grandchild until yesterday when Shaun's aunt had a baby girl) that she was ill. She had wanted to prevent him being upset for as long as possible as he is very close to his Gran and loves her very very much.
Over the past week or so, she has declined in health somewhat and has moved to a hospice. SHe is still very much alert and aware and you wouldn't know she was ill to talk to her. We have been told she may only have a few weeks left.
When I found this out, I realised how little my son actually knew and how much of a shock it is going to be for him when she dies. I, myself, wasn't told how ill she was until last week when FOB's sister sent me a message to tell me. His Gran has been hiding the illness well, insisting on being home at the weekend for him visiting and refusing to have her drip home with her.
I decided enough was enough and my son had to know what was happening. I researched online and every single cancer and bereavement site says you have to be honest with children. I arranged with FOB to come to my house last Thursday after my sons nativity so we could tell him his Gran was ill and wasn't going to get better. I had arranged with his school for him to be off on Friday, returning to school tomorrow and explained why. The school have been very supportive. The problem is, when it came to actually telling my son, FOB bottled it and said the grief counsellor told him to break it to my son in stages and insisted on only telling DS that his Gran was ill. As we were unable to discuss it with DS being in the room, I let it slide and said I would talk to him about it later. It turns out either FOB is very much in denial and thinks his Mum isn't as bad as I was informed by his sister, or there may be a change surgery she is having in Jan might improve things a bit.
Regardless of this, I am insisting that my son at least knows that his Gran is seriously ill and isn't going to recover. He keeps asking me questions and I refuse to lie to him. He's not stupid and knows something is going on, tonight he said he was worried his Gran was going to stop breathing. I was totally unable to reassure my son in the way I would have been able to if he had known his Gran was going to die. If he knew, I could have talked to him honestly about death and at least reassured him it wasn't going to happen tonight.
So I have told FOB to come to our house this week, where I will be telling him that his Gran has Cancer and won't recover. I will be honest with him. He is very perceptive and very aware of what Death means. Our cat died last year so he has had experience of loss and is advanced for his age when it comes to understanding what happens to us when we die. I think he would have a very good understanding of what is going to happen to his Gran and telling him the truth would stop his imagination running wild and would allow him to talk to me about his worries and fears.
I guess I just want to know I am doing the right thing. I don't blame FOB for burying his head in the sand. He loves his Mum very much and is trying to deal with the prospect of losing her. I'm going to make sure I use words such as Death and Dying and make it clear to my son that being ill doesn't mean you will die. I don't want to use 'going to sleep' as I know that will make him worrying about waking up if he sleeps and I'm not going to use 'going away' as that will have him worrying that people don't come back. I'm going to be honest and as straightforward as I can.
Also, can anyone recommend any British books that may help my son? I have been given Cruse Bereavement Care as a contact and will get in touch with them this week.
Thank you for reading my very long post. Any advice would be gratefully appreciated.
Over the past week or so, she has declined in health somewhat and has moved to a hospice. SHe is still very much alert and aware and you wouldn't know she was ill to talk to her. We have been told she may only have a few weeks left.
When I found this out, I realised how little my son actually knew and how much of a shock it is going to be for him when she dies. I, myself, wasn't told how ill she was until last week when FOB's sister sent me a message to tell me. His Gran has been hiding the illness well, insisting on being home at the weekend for him visiting and refusing to have her drip home with her.
I decided enough was enough and my son had to know what was happening. I researched online and every single cancer and bereavement site says you have to be honest with children. I arranged with FOB to come to my house last Thursday after my sons nativity so we could tell him his Gran was ill and wasn't going to get better. I had arranged with his school for him to be off on Friday, returning to school tomorrow and explained why. The school have been very supportive. The problem is, when it came to actually telling my son, FOB bottled it and said the grief counsellor told him to break it to my son in stages and insisted on only telling DS that his Gran was ill. As we were unable to discuss it with DS being in the room, I let it slide and said I would talk to him about it later. It turns out either FOB is very much in denial and thinks his Mum isn't as bad as I was informed by his sister, or there may be a change surgery she is having in Jan might improve things a bit.
Regardless of this, I am insisting that my son at least knows that his Gran is seriously ill and isn't going to recover. He keeps asking me questions and I refuse to lie to him. He's not stupid and knows something is going on, tonight he said he was worried his Gran was going to stop breathing. I was totally unable to reassure my son in the way I would have been able to if he had known his Gran was going to die. If he knew, I could have talked to him honestly about death and at least reassured him it wasn't going to happen tonight.
So I have told FOB to come to our house this week, where I will be telling him that his Gran has Cancer and won't recover. I will be honest with him. He is very perceptive and very aware of what Death means. Our cat died last year so he has had experience of loss and is advanced for his age when it comes to understanding what happens to us when we die. I think he would have a very good understanding of what is going to happen to his Gran and telling him the truth would stop his imagination running wild and would allow him to talk to me about his worries and fears.
I guess I just want to know I am doing the right thing. I don't blame FOB for burying his head in the sand. He loves his Mum very much and is trying to deal with the prospect of losing her. I'm going to make sure I use words such as Death and Dying and make it clear to my son that being ill doesn't mean you will die. I don't want to use 'going to sleep' as I know that will make him worrying about waking up if he sleeps and I'm not going to use 'going away' as that will have him worrying that people don't come back. I'm going to be honest and as straightforward as I can.
Also, can anyone recommend any British books that may help my son? I have been given Cruse Bereavement Care as a contact and will get in touch with them this week.
Thank you for reading my very long post. Any advice would be gratefully appreciated.