I know, I know – I’ve been absent from my blog for a long
time. Seems like I was always busy with
this, that, or the other. I meant to
return during the Christmas shopping season, but then something terrible
happened.
My S.O. of nearly seven years died suddenly from a massive
heart attack three weeks before Christmas.
I spent the holidays in a state of shock and grief. It still doesn’t seem real, that he’s really
gone. But he is, and I’m doing the only
thing I can do – putting one foot in front of the other.
In retrospect, it seems like the last five years were
chock-full of tragedy and/or bad luck – the deaths of my mother (and subsequent
family drama), father, and dog; the accident in which I broke my hip; a year of
unemployment. And he was there with and
for me through all of it. I loved him,
and I never had one moment’s doubt that he loved and cherished me, and I miss
him so much.
The world – and my heart – seems like a mighty empty and lonely place
right now.
He loved my red hair; he always said it was what first drew
him to me. So you know what I did? The day after Christmas, I bleached it blonde. Good idea?
Not so good? Who knows. Took me four or five processes, sometimes
only a day or two apart, to get the red tones out. Then it looked too blonde to me, so I used
yet another product. For now, I think I’ll
be grateful it didn’t fall out and leave it alone.
I’ll get over feeling shell-shocked eventually. Probably.
I have no idea what the future holds – certainly, none of the remaining
things we planned to do together.
Typically, I embrace change and challenge. This one, I didn’t see coming and it’s kind
of gobsmacked me. But I’ll land on my
feet. I always do.
I’m thankful that I have a job to go to that keeps me busy
and my sweet little pup at home. And I’m
glad I still have my blog where I can say whatever is on my mind.
Other than this, I don’t know what to say, so I think I’ve
said enough for now.
6 comments:
Glad to see you back and my sincere condolences for your loss. May 2015 bring you renewed happiness while keeping the best of memories.
That's so sweet of you, Skunk. Thank you.
Oh, Serena...I'm so sorry for your loss. I know this sounds trite to say/write, but it's not meant to be or sound that way. I really do feel for you and feel your sorrow. How absolutely devastating for you.
If it helps, write all your thoughts down...and your memories...cherish every single one.
My hugs are with you. And don't hold your tears in...let them flow freely. Take good care and cuddle that little furry mate of yours. It's great that you have your little pup with you at home. My best thoughts and wishes are with you, my dear.
Thanks, Lee. I never hold anything in, and that helps. It's getting a little better each passing day.
I am so, so, sorry Serena.
I hope you are coping.
quid
Thanks, Quid. I'm doing okay. Things are just ... different.
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