I 
              was hoping they would cancel Father’s Day this year, mostly because 
              my son Ezra Malik died. 
            He was my baby boy, and he died the day before he 
              was born, in a hospital in August of last year. He was a beautiful 
              baby with a full head of hair and flat little feet, and I only got 
              to hold him once. I cannot describe the intense feeling of joy over 
              meeting and holding and kissing my son, and the excruciating pain 
              over seeing him lifeless. His mother and I read him a bedtime story 
              before we put him in the ground, to be with his ancestors. And now 
              I am left lamenting over the birthdays, the graduations and other 
              life events that will never happen, over the laughs and memories 
              of bicycle rides, amusement parks, and ice cream - experiences of 
              seeing him grow up which I will never see because it wasn’t meant 
              to be. 
            Losing my child was the most traumatic experience 
              of my life. Nothing else comes close. It was like crashing into 
              a brick wall, or having my heart yanked out of my chest. To those 
              who have not had the experience, I pray you will never know the 
              feeling. What makes it particularly difficult is that parents are 
              supposed to protect their children and keep them away from harm, 
              and now we feel as if we’ve failed. 
              
            This membership organization is a secret society 
              of sorts, whose members often suffer in silence because society 
              doesn’t care to listen. To be sure, there are many parents in this 
              secret society, many fathers such as myself, those who have that 
              strong fatherhood feeling, who love their child without question. 
              But we are not viewed as fathers in the regular sense because our 
              child died. Maybe there should be a special Father’s Day just for 
              us. 
            Think of the countless children in this world that 
              die every year from one of any number of causes, whether disease 
              or famine, or homicide or suicide or war, or causes unknown. For 
              example, every year in the U.S., 5,000 children die from gun violence, 
              and African Americans and Latinos are disproportionately affected. 
              Homicide is the leading cause of death for African-American males 
              between ages 15-34, the second leading cause of death for Blacks 
              ages 10-14, and the third leading cause of death for the 5-9 age 
              range, with guns accounting for 90%, 70% and 34% of these deaths, 
              respectively. That’s a lot of children. That’s a lot of mourning 
              parents, and an army of grieving fathers, often at war with their 
              emotions, and shunned by a society that doesn’t support them through 
              their painful journey. 
            This is a society where value is placed on looking 
              good rather than feeling good. People ask “how are you feeling?” 
              without really caring about your response. In a society that does 
              not deal well with death, particularly the death of children -  
              and wants people to just “get over it” and feel better, mistakenly 
              believing that simply forgetting the loss will make the pain go 
              away -  parents of lost children have a rough time of it. 
            Mothers who grieve over a lost child tend to have 
              a more supportive network than fathers to help them through their 
              pain, not that they always receive the support that they need. Men 
              are told to buck up, walk it off and “be a man”. After all, we are 
              told, it is hardest on the mothers. 
            As a result, fathers of lost children are lost in 
              the wilderness. We must grapple with the fact that our child has 
              died, yet often we are ill-equipped to do so. Many men have been 
              conditioned to hide and deny their emotions, their pain and their 
              sorrow, with unhealthy consequences. Think of all of the people 
              - especially men -  who are behind bars because they could not deal 
              with what was on their mind. Unable to manage their emotions, they 
              cracked up, and perhaps even hurt those around them. Maybe they 
              were unaware of the counseling and support services available to 
              them (two online support groups for babylost parents are MISS Foundation 
              and Glow In The Woods). 
              Or they were reluctant to seek those services because of the social 
              stigma of being labeled weak, unstable or crazy. 
              
            As for those of us who are coping with the loss of 
              a child, the pain will never go away. It might get easier to live 
              with, but that is not the point. The stages of grief don’t always 
              progress in a straight line. Years after our child’s death, the 
              bad days may still sneak up on us and assault us out of the blue. 
              Hopefully, healing will come, and we can find ways to incorporate 
              the loss into our daily lives. But the bar has been lowered on the 
              highest level of joy that we are able to experience. 
             So, 
              finally, to those fathers who can physically hold your child on 
              Father’s Day, I tell you to hold them tight and don’t let go. Do 
              not take your child for granted. To those fathers whose children 
              remain with you in spirit, I say hold them tight in your heart, 
              in your memories, and in your daily life, and don’t let go. 
            But if you are someone who knows a daddy of a lost 
              child, don’t hesitate to go up to him and feel free to acknowledge 
              his loss. Bringing up the tragedy won’t make him feel worse, because 
              he is already living the hell that is the most traumatic experience 
              of his life. But when others pretend that he is not a suffering 
              father, that will almost certainly make him feel worse. We grieving 
              fathers need to know we are not alone this Father’s Day. 
              
            BlackCommentator.com 
              Editorial Board member David A. Love, JD is a journalist and human 
              rights advocate based in Philadelphia, and a contributor to the 
              The Progressive 
              Media Project, McClatchy-Tribune News Service, 
              In 
              These Times and Philadelphia 
              Independent Media Center. He blogs at davidalove.com, 
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