Brave…An Interview of Susan B Mead by Mary Agnes Antonopoulos
Mary Agnes: What was the bravest thing that happened after Kyle passed away, Susan?
Susan: Getting in the limo and following.
Mary Agnes: Getting in the limo and following. You mean the hearse?
Mary Agnes: Yeah, that was brave.
Susan: That was hard.
Mary Agnes: That was hard. What’d you want to do instead?
Susan: Get a party going with all the people he loved.
Mary Agnes: That’s what he would have done, right?
Susan: That’s what he would of done, and he would have been saying, “Shake your booty, come on. Hey Mammoo, how are you? Let’s go party! Shake your booty!”
That’s what he would call and tell me. He would call his granny (he called his best friend’s grandmother Granny) and say, “Hey Mammoo, how are you? Let’s go party! Shake your booty!”
Mary Agnes: That’s funny.
Susan: Yeah, he was FUN and funny like that.
Mary Agnes: What was the bravest you had to do with other people… because people have a tendency to get it wrong around death.
Susan: That’s a really good question. I think brave is forging a new path when you don’t know where you’re going period and being willing to feel your way along until you get to solid ground. I think that’s a good definition for brave. You might not know exactly where you’re going but you figure it out along the way. Even if you have just a tiny light shining, it’s like, “Somebody else has done this, I can too. Let me go that way.”
Mary Agnes: Did you have to walk away from societal convention at points? I mean, what society would do or would think, and instead, you would just have to shake it off and just do what worked for you guys?
Susan: I think each one of us was so different. When you’re so broken you don’t even really think about the other people. I didn’t know how to take care of me, much less Holt or Matt, honestly. That’s what’s so hard is, I had to look at them and think they’re so different, they’re not going to grieve like I grieve. I can’t expect them to and I certainly can’t make them. Figuring out how to deal with that was probably part brave as well, letting each one of us grieve differently.
Mary Agnes: I think it was.
Susan: Stepping out, trying new things, being willing to share the stories so others can see us, that little light.
Mary Agnes: Writing that book was brave. I think every step of this book was brave, like when you could feel that voice of God say, “Sing My love song.” It was brave to try to sing it and then to go to the conference and then the next conference. Then you came to work with me as your rep, and I turned you down twice in a flat minute. It was brave, you kept … It’s tenacity to write a book and I think you’ve showed so much courage. As your friend I just have to tell you that.
Susan: Thank you.
Mary Agnes: The one percent of the one percent write a book. Finish a book and only one percent of that publish their books. It takes a lot of tenacity.
Susan: I’m learning that.
Mary Agnes: Then you have fearlessly asked for support around launching it; and then head to New York to meet publicity.
Susan: All brand new, that’s all brand new.
Mary Agnes: Brave, brave, brave.
Susan: It’s fun to do stuff new. It’s fun to have firsts in your life.
Mary Agnes: The beautiful life.
Susan: How many people in their fifties, late fifties, get to say that’s the first time I’ve ever done something? That’s the first time I’ve ever done that. That’s the first time I’ve ever done this, this, this and this and it’s within a month.
Mary Agnes: Have you been scared as you went through this process? Pen to paper to write the book and then to get it published and make the financial investment and then to do the movie. Has it been scary?
Susan: The scary stuff was letting Mother read the book.
Mary Agnes: Wow, right? I get that.
Susan: That was the hard part. I didn’t let her read it till it was published.
Mary Agnes: How come?
Susan: It was so close to my heart.
Mary Agnes: So intimate.
Susan: I had lost my sister only a few years earlier, but of course, she lost her daughter.
Mary Agnes: Her daughter.
Susan: It was in there.
Mary Agnes: You want to get it right for her?
Susan: Absolutely because I didn’t understand her loss. I lost Bette, as my sister, but until I lost Kyle, I didn’t get it.
Mary Agnes: Then you feel like a piece of you is missing.
Susan: Yeah, yeah, I didn’t have the mother’s perspective. We think we understand loss.
Mary Agnes: Thank God you didn’t… and then you did.
Susan: No, yes, I don’t want anybody else in the club period.
Mary Agnes: Yeah. I had a friend I sponsored in AA who lost her daughter. She said that you’re in the club nobody ever wants to join.
Susan: Right. Right and unfortunately it continues to grow. That’s a reason for putting something out there that gives people …
Mary Agnes: Something to hang on to.
Mary Agnes: It feels like, to me, it feels like a life raft.
Mary Agnes: Yeah.
Susan: Good. To me I saw a light shining with my two friends that had lost children and they were laughing and living and smiling again. If they could, I could. That was my example.
Mary Agnes: I always felt like grief was a lake, a big lake, like the lake I live on now. When someone dies, you run to the water and you look out this vast expanse and you know your job is to drink it. It’s filled with tears and once you can drink all the tears you can get on with it. At first there are times when you’re just going to drown and you’re never going to drink the lake, you just know it’s impossible. Then other times you come and you’re like I just need to drink, drink, drink, drink, drink and then you drink so much that you’re sick and just, there’s no way. Then as it becomes more manageable you go and you sit by the lake and maybe you take a little sip out or you lay on your back and float in the water and remember the person.
You just know, it’s your lake. You don’t have to drink it or … It’s your lake and it’s yours, it’s so private and you can come there and you can invite other people if you want. Every once in a while you’re not on the shore or in the safe little shallow part. You’re drowning in the middle and you don’t think you’re going to survive. Then there was a little rowboat there and I climbed into it.
That is how I feel about your book, on this anniversary of my dad’s death.
Susan: Yes, that’s why I wrote the book.
Mary Agnes: And then I laid on the bottom of the rowboat and watched the stars above me.
That’s H O P E!
Mary Agnes is a social media strategist with notable clients like Jack Canfield, JJ Virgin, Panera Bread and 1000s of others. She may be reached at www. MaryAgnes.com
24 thoughts on “Brave – Interview”
Susan, thank you for being brave enough to be authentic. It’s so important. You’re a blessing! 🙂
Susan, brave is the perfect word to describe you! Infinite blessings to you, Dear! 🙂
Tai-I am hugging you virtually right now sweet friend. Thank you! B L EvS S E D by your words. Susan
What a beautiful interview Susan 🙂 I love the image of the book being your life raft and can relate in so many ways. Blessings to you as you #DanceWithJesus today!
Thank you Sarah. That life boat is a powerful image, isn’t it?
“Somebody else has done this, I can too.” That part is who you will be to those of us who will inevitably experience the heartbreak of loss or who have already. It’s unavoidable. Thank you for being the tenacious 1% of the 1%! Your words are so important!!
Meg, thank you from the depths of my heart. Your words bless me more than you know. Hugs. Susan
I am so glad God has given you grace upon grace to share you struggle. I know you are going to encourage others in the tough corners of life. You are a blessing! So glad to connect with you!
Christy, grace upon grace. Wow! Bless you. So honored and thrilled that we have connected, too!
Your definition of brave is so profound – “I think brave is forging a new path when you don’t know where you’re going period and being willing to feel your way along until you get to solid ground” I cannot relate to what you have been through Susan, but I have had to be brave in different ways in my own life. Working through the grief of two miscarriages, saying goodbye to foster children who I raised from birth through the toddler years – never to see them again, and now sharing my story of healing from childhood abuse. I know that I’m not brave enough on my own, but thanks to Jesus I don’t have to be. He is my strength, the One who helps me through my dark valleys. So wonderful that you are opening your heart to so many Susan – sharing the comfort that He has given you with others who are hurting. You are an incredible blessing!
Kamea, you are blazing those trails too, sweet friend. I can’t imagine your pain, yet I care. Deeply. Hugs. Susan
Brave-forging a new path when you don’t know where you are going. I love that and I am learning a lot about brave in my own life but in a different context. I also related to your words about being part of the club and you hope no one else ever has to be part of this club. When I lost my mom I did feel I had joined this unique club of full understanding. I could sympathize with others before but now I could truly empathize with those that had lost a parent. Not a place I wish I had to experience but it has deepened my relationship with Jesus and my family in ways I could never have imagined. Keep sharing and keep walking us through this journey called grief. Weekend blessings!
Oh Mary. Yes not a club you want others to belong to-and I still have both of my parents at 90 and 91. They both walk a mile each day-together. Isn’t that beautiful?!
Absolutely beautiful to still have your parents. My dad will turn 94 in May and I am blessed that he is relatively healthy with a very sharp mind. He remembers things better than I do! Thank you for your beautiful heart for sharing your journey with us.
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