Marciana came for a visit today. We rode out to Memory Hill and visited. She misses Ben. This has been a hard week for her too. So much guilt in not recognizing how sick he was and failing to get help for him. I guess she and I will share that guilt forever. We saw […]
August 28, 2020
Physical Manifestations of Grief My fingers and hands are numb and tingling. A compressed nerve in my neck from my muscles staying bunched up tight night and day. They ache, and I shake them to try to restore feeling but it doesn’t work. It’s gotten difficult to type with my last two fingers, I can’t […]
August 27, 2020
“Poor kid just downed in his own lungs. So easy to treat. Must have had a bad fever.” Jim said that to me in text today. Callous, wasn’t it? In normal times I could roll my eyes, maybe wince. These are not normal times. I sobbed for half an hour, the kind where I can’t […]
August 26, 2020
I went back and reread what I’ve been writing. It’s stark. Honest, but stark. The problem is, it only shows one thing… my bad days. I don’t tend to write on good days. I write when my soul feels ripped. The truth is, I am having some good days. Days I’m able to appreciate the […]
August 25, 2020
Pneumonia????????????? Kristen with the medical examiner’s office called today and said you died of Pneumonia. All the toxicology reports they’ve been waiting on came back negative. You died of Pneumonia. I failed you as a mother. I’m so sorry Ben. I failed you, I failed myself, I failed Beau, I failed our family. You told […]
August 22, 2020
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August 21, 2020
Your support system If you’re like me, you’ve been completely surprised by where you find support. The people I expected to be most closely involved aren’t. And those I least expected to be involved, are. My older sister has been my best friend for a decade. We’ve written almost daily emails back and forth for […]
August 20, 2020
Mama and Daddy buried Miracle Kitty. She painted a beautiful board to mark her grave in the pet cemetery. Their dog, Keeper curled up underneath the marker and rested. He’ll miss her as much as I do. They were best buddies. Mama came over and said “Jeorgia is on her way over, she’s coming to […]
August 19, 2020
Today is four months exactly since you left me. I’ve never gone that long without seeing you. Not once in your life. I feel the panic well up. I can’t do this. I can do this. I can’t do this. I can… no, I can’t do this. I lost my job today. At 1pm. AT&T […]
August 18, 2020
If I was run over by a train and had every bone in my body broken, I wouldn’t be asked if I’m okay. You could look at me. The splints, casts, and traction and repeated surgeries would tell my story. A parent who loses a child has every bone broken, every ligament snapped, and every […]