I have been back home in Hawaii for a couple of weeks now after spending the holidays back East with my family, and my world has shifted on its axis. We are moved into the new place completely now. After nearly 17 years in that house, I do not live there anymore. I’ve spent many long, grueling hours the past couple weeks moving furniture,…
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Time Unmeasureable~
My dearest, my most beloved husband, Chuck. Sarge. D. My heart, my heartbeat, the oxygen in my blood, my very breath… You were many names to me over the years. You were many things to me, as I was to you. You were everything to me, as I was to you. Life was daily living for us both, of course. We had our jobs, our individual friends and…
Flowers, Cake, and Change
When you are busy living and surviving and struggling inside your own life, it is often hard or damn near impossible to be able to recognize your own progress, shifts, and changes. Time goes by and you may feel stuck in place, or like things are moving in slow motion or not at all, when the reality may be quite different. Living life and grieving…
The Sky is Falling
In true Chicken Little fashion, this week in Hawaii, where I live, there was a scary but supposedly false ballistic missile threat that woke people up or terrified them at the store and farmer’s markets. It has since made international news, to great disgrace to whoever was responsible. Around 8 AM, after having worked the night before and…
Words We Say
I read recently that someone I know through someone else, got back her biopsy results. The tests came back positive. Side note: isn’t it funny that we call tests positive when they tell us we have cancer? Shouldn’t it be exactly the opposite? Negative! Your tests are negative! You have cancer! Especially since our culture is so gung ho on…
The Waiting Game
Anxiety. Grabbing your chest in a tight ball. Stealing your breath from you. Stealing your sleep and your peace and your energy. I’ve been down in Texas a few days visiting for a close friend’s wedding I’m in and each morning I’ve woken up before the sun with anxiety. Anxious about being back home for only a short time. That I am but 3…
Walking in the Snow
It’s very cold here. Winter has settled upon this sleepy town in which I reside. Snow has fallen and ice has wrapped herself around anything and everything within her reach, clutching as if desperate. I, too, am desperate. Desperate to come in from the cold I was involuntarily tossed out into a short while ago. Desperate to come in and feel the…
The End is Lurking
Lately, Ive been feeling some sort of way. Tired. Spent. Sick, but not like flu sick. Heart sick. Soul sick. Something feels off. I feel off. Introspective. Quiet. Everything seems like Slow motion. Im not quite sure what this is. But I do know what it is. Maybe. I think this might be my life now. This might be “grief,…
Wrapped in Plastic
I started something. A project some time ago. Something that had the potential to be great. It wasn’t the first time people had criticized my actions or gave me their advice or opinions. With anything great or new always comes opposition, whether it be other people or ourselves. When I dated for the first time after Linzi, I questioned…
Nobody Tells You
I am so beyond pissed right now. I just wrote a great big blog post that took me over an hour to craft and create. It was perfect. It was all about all the things that nobody tells you about, all the things that will happen and that you feel and go through, when your person dies. It was fucking perfect. I clicked SEND. And it disappeared. I…
Possibilities
When Mike died, that terrible first day, I remember asking a dear friend, in my stuttering confusion and desperation, to let me know how long that feeling was going to last. You know the one. The shock and horror of finding that your beloved husband had unexpectedly died during the night. Yeah. That feeling. That feeling when the ground…
The New World
The world is changing. Perspectives are changing. And they will continue to, so long as we journey forward and make attempts, not to be heard, but to hear. This weekend I dived just a little further down the rabbit hole. Grief is a funny thing. It is a powerful and undeniable force, and many are trying their best to either suppress…