- the prying eyes, words, questions of others
- the first 5 minutes
- telling his father that James had died
- picking out my husband's casket, plot, and funeral outfit
- having his Marine lieutenant show up at my front door
- writing his obituary
- 21 gun salute
- moment of silence, followed by tones at the fire depart in his honor
- flags at HALF staff for MY husband
- designing his head stone
- waiting for MONTHS for the autopsy results
- first set of: anniversaries, birthdays, holidays, and the one year marker
- finding alternate activities for my big girls the night of the father daughter dance
- Emi's questions about if daddy has been in heaven long enough and is ready to come home
- weeding through his clothes, boots, books, possessions
- figuring out how to start and work a damned lawn mower without him
- trying to find closure...this one is still a work in progress.
I have a lot of good memories of his life, and our life together. I'm working on another blog post of some of my favorite memories. But that's still a few weeks out.
Onward...
3 comments:
you will continue to survive...all that you listed were/are hard to do/deal with and you have survived...be safe/be well
I can't imagine how hard those eyes, words and questions must be. I will be silent with you, whenever you want - okay? My heart is with you today, and everyday, Ragu.
Thank you.
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