DABDA
There's Always an Acronym
A book written when I was 10 years old has been nagging at my thoughts and I've just realized why.
The book is On Death and Dying by Elizabeth Kubler-Ross, and a book that talked about death was so novel that Time magazine named her as one of the '100 Most Important Thinkers' of the 20th century.
So why is that book on my mind now? (As far as I know I am in pretty good health for a 60+ rounder woman that stays up playing word games on her phone while she should be sleeping. I digress.)
The principles of On Death and Dying can be applied any loss, not just impending loss of life. You may find the five 'stages' of dealing with loss and grief useful, too, as you navigate job loss, relationships dissolving, social and economic safeguards disappearing, or simply coming to terms with your own mortality.
The 5 Stages of Grief
Unlike a shotgun flat, these stages aren't always traversed in an orderly manner. It can be a messy, backtracking, jumping ahead, feeling all at once journey. The stages are
- denial
- anger
- bargaining
- depression
- acceptance
Denial isn't, as they say, just a river in Egypt. (It's true, I have heard that said. Hear it them picture it d' Nile and understand it's a Dad joke from before they were called dad jokes.)
Denial is head-in-the-sand fantasy time. It's hoping you are wrong, hoping something hasn't happened, hoping 'they' will change their mind. It's the deer-in-the-headlight moment, the breathing though all the air has left your lungs.
In my childhood home it meant a hot bath, a Schwan's chicken patty, and early bedtime for my dad; the ritual for almost-every evil. Denial is often stunned numbness of immobility, but it can also be a cheerful 'nothing to see here' manic activity, a flurry of motion so the bad news can't find you.
Anger is an emotional wrestling with the situation. Even if you haven't yet come to grips with the reality or depth of the situation, this unsettling of your emotions is YOU talking to YOU about something that is just NOT RIGHT.
It can be the irritating itch of yelling at slow traffic, the drive to CALL THE PHONE COMPANY about these RATES, the thrum of your mind going into overdrive when you try to sleep, or anger towards yourself just for being angry.
Anger is a poke towards the injustice of the situation, the lack of fairness. The 'I didn't vote for this so why is my job gone?' of it all.
Bargaining is the attempt to gain control or influence a change in things. It's Abraham chatting with the angel of the Lord in the hopes that Sodom and/or Gomorrah will be spared if there are ten good people to be found. It's prayer in a foxhole, promises to donate money to charity, intent to be the VERY BEST parent ever.
It's the 'I'll do anything if...' stage of reaching out to whoever wherever should things go back to 'normal'. It's a bargain you are willing to make, and for a while it can give you hope however unlikely it may be that your conditions be honored.
Depression is the mental and physical sinkhole into which you slide as you understand the situation is an inevitable ending or loss, a change that no matter how much you yearn for it to not be true, it's here.
This depression is sadness, despair, confusion, lack of warmth, inconsolable, exhausting, no spoons, no motivation, sapping of spirit and joy. You slog through it if you can move at all.
It's the crying-at-red-lights, no longer making the bed, stop-taking-your-medicine, not answering texts, 'what's the use of it all anyways?' of times.
Acceptance, though? Acceptance can be an elusive dance partner as you wend through life. You might reach it several times only to be overcome again by one of the other 'stages', like waves that just don't want to let you reach the shore.
Acceptance ISN'T agreement, though. That's crucial. It isn't you saying 'this is fine, it's good, it's what I must have really always wanted...' No.
Acceptance is seeing clearly, no matter how briefly- that the THING has happened. It's here. It's seeing clearly now the rain has gone. You can see all of the obstacles, hinderances, problems, losses, injustices. You see and name them... and then get moving.
Moving? Yes! Acceptance does not NEED to be passive. Best case it is the start of action. Purpose. Finding the 'Now what?' of the situation and your place in it. It's both present vision and future purpose.
What will YOU do now? Are you ready to share your decision with others? Are you equipped to carry out your plans? Do you need assistance? Are there things to be discarded? All of these questions and their answers can and should be among your thoughts during acceptance.
Grief
Grief doesn't have to be the end. It can be part of the healing for you, your community, your country, the world. Take a moment and check where you are, probe a bit at the tender places. Let this be part of your healing.
You are not crazy. You are not wrong. You have a 100% success rate of living through it so far, and I know you can live through this. Walk as many people home with you as you can.
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Comments (10)
Hah!!! I never got the "denial" joke until just now!! So I'm having a good laugh lol That aside, this was such a great reminder of how one of the biggest parts of life works, grief! Lovely piece here Judey, and congrats on Top Story!!
Really enjoyed your insightful breakdown of the DABDA stages, Judey—it's a timely reminder that Kubler-Ross's framework extends far beyond terminal illness to everyday upheavals like job changes or shifting relationships. Your point on acceptance not being the same as approval resonates deeply; it's that clear-eyed pivot toward action that often sparks real growth.
Thank you Judey. I actually needed to read this. This coming January will be five years that my beloved and wonderful brother Chris so quickly and unexpectedly passed away. I think of him everyday. He was only 58. I have not healed from the grief and I’m realizing I never will. His death has left a big hole in my life. On the five stages of grief I have really only experienced two and a half. Denial for some reason I never went into denial over my brother’s passing. I faced that stark truth face on - I knew this was really happening as it happened. But, I do wish upon wish that I could just have him back. Just last night I felt that emptiness and my mind said those very words - “Why can’t you be here with me and mom?” anger that’s one that weaves in and out of my mind and body regularly. The other day I was ready to kick a wall in hopes that that would bring him back - I don’t know maybe this is a form of denial. Bargaining from what I can tell I haven”t tried bargaining - but maybe actions like kicking a wall or smashing down a plastic cup are ways of bargaining - such if I smash this cup down hard maybe I can get Chris back. Depression - oh yes!!! This one is my friend that I hide behind. It kind of protects me from the pain. It’s not clinical depression - but it’s a feeling of grey clouds today - tomorrow will be blue skies - but the skies are never as blue anymore as they once were. Finally acceptance - it’s near five years and truth be told I still don’t feel like I’ve accepted this. I still want to smash that cup all my force or bang my head down on the table. One day I feel like I’ve accepted it - but then the very next day I am full of grief and disbelief over this. I just do not want to fully accept this. I loved (still love) my brother - we were good friends. We were a great team together - we made things happen - he and I were that complete puzzle - now that puzzle is forever unfinished. My friends say I haven’t been able to properly grieve my brother’s passing because I’ve had this enormous task of caring for our sweet mom, Isabel - now without my brother’s kind and tender help. He was a special person who has a special place in my heart. Thank you, Judey.
This hit home so close for me right now, i think i am stuck at depression slowly folding over into acceptance. I had forgotten the stages of grief...thanks so much for this read...I think i can hit the acceptance button on me now. Have a great day Judey.
Back to say congratulations on your Top Story! 🎉💖🎊🎉💖🎊
Acceptance is the hardest for me. Not just for death but for everything 😅😅
Very well written. I love how you took a topic that most of us have heard of and educated us on its origin as well as what each stage looks like. You made this relevant for so many pieces of life and did a phenomenal job of describing what each stage looks like and feels like. Very relevant to my current situation. Sincerely, Stuck in Anger 🤬
Death is always around the corner for the individual or someone they know. These stages are tried and true why they have been is interesting Again you make us think Judey.
When I was ten years old, my father died in hospital on the day he was to be released (it was also two days before Christmas). I recognize all these stages...and I may have to read this one!
I knew of the five stages but did not know where they'd originated from. Thank you for reviewing this book and sharing some of its knowledge. It sounds like one of those books that everyone should read at least once.