I read somewhere that the first two weeks after the loss of a spouse was the “easy part” since there are so many things to do, visitors, cards, practical arrangements, and just plain “busyness.” I’m not sure it was “easy” but I can attest to the “busy” part. Family and friends have been keeping me company while I try to navigate the early days of grieving. Here is a brief update….
Phyl’s ashes have returned home in an urn that she made and picked out for herself. She made one for me too. They have both been sitting in the basement for years with our names on them and we were not planning on using them for a long time. Our plan was “to get old together.” So much for our plans. So her urn and ashes have come home and if you are a “local” you are welcome to come by to see the urn (its beautiful). It is residing on our window sill looking out over Phyl’s beloved deck and gardens….
I’m not making any plans or decisions regarding the future. I’m trying to live in “the neutral zone” which I’ve written about here. Otherwise, I’ll be in Rhode Island from August 8 to 29 at the same house we rented near the beach last summer. I have two online summer classes that run from July 6 to August 14 and our fall class schedule starts early this year, on August 24. I’m able to do a bit of work on classes and then my stomach knots up and a sinking feeling rises as I realize that Phyl is really gone. So I work a little bit at a time. My most important job is keeping Phyl’s gardens weeded and walking our dog Riley.
Frankly, I’m just putting one foot in front of the other and trying to do “the next right thing.” I learned this practice in my 12- Step Program, but our granddaughter, Elena, tells me that this particular saying, “when you are lost, just try to do he next right thing”, comes from the movie Frozen 2. In any case, it seems to be all I can accomplish right now.
Our sons have been amazingly supportive in both holding me up and doing their own grieving. Phyl built a robust and resilient network of family and friends that is a source of strength for us all. Lots of people are bringing food and my brother Dan and family stop by often to make sure I’m eating. Sleep is a bit elusive but getting better. While the pain is beyond comprehension, I’m still walking through each day, one step at time, thanks to all of this support. I hope you too are able to think about Phyl, talk about her with others, and cry. I’m certainly doing a lot of all three.
I’ve read several books (actually I started but didn’t finish several books) on grieving the loss of a spouse and found them to be mostly crap. They don’t tell you about the searing pain that feels like a knife entering my chest when I think about her. They don’t tell you that everything you do again for the first time without her takes your breath away. But I did find one book that I’m sharing with folks that seems mostly consistent with my own experience and feelings. The title is “It’s Okay that You’re Not Okay” – and I’m a long way from being “okay”. If you are curious and need some help grieving honestly yourself, you might want to listen to the introduction which I’ve linked below. If you prefer denial and distraction (which are useful tools for dealing with unbearable pain) don’t listen to it. The introduction chapter is about 9 minutes long.
So, if you just listened to the audio recording, to finish her sentence, she said “here is what I most want you to know: this really is as bad as you think.” You will need to get the book to learn more…. sorry. To continue…
Jake, Brian, Jeremy, and I are beginning to think about a memorial in the fall. It is a bit tricky with COVID but we hope to build something around the Western Mass ALS Walk-a-Thon which has been moved from September 13 to Saturday, October 3, 2020. We still hope to have it at Look Park in Northampton, but as of today, there are strict limitations on the number of people who can attend any event. We’ll keep you posted but please don’t make travel plans as everything could change.
You are welcome to share your own thoughts in the “reply” box below. For now, please join me in celebrating and grieving the life and spirit of the love of my life, my best friend, and the center of our family. We knew this would be hard and miss her more than we ever could have imagined….
On day 15….