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Hard To Bereave It

My friend Barbara told me I should join a beweavement group. I said, ‘I’m not really into arts and crafts.’ ‘BeReavment!’ she said louder, but not too loud because everyone is very very gentle around me lately. I appreciate this …

Plucked

Jimmy was plucked. That is the best way I can put it. Everyone else is still around but where’s Jimmy? It just isn’t fair. It isn’t fair to him. It isn’t fair to me. It isn’t fair to our kids, …

I Don’t Like Tomatoes

I realized today that I may never buy another tomato. I don’t like tomatoes. My kids don’t like tomatoes and whoever stops by for dinner can just live without them and be happy they got lettuce. I spent a ridiculous …

Avoiding Jane Gould

Four and a half months has passed and it’s still hard to be out in my neighborhood because there are always ‘the loose end people’ – The ones who still don’t know that Jimmy has died. (see post “Is That …

Last Spouse Standing

In another 45 minutes it will be August 26th, our 34th anniversary. We used to laugh and say that we have a pretty good shot to being one of those couples married 50 years. We were married at 22 so …

Could You PLOTZ?

Some people are just hell bent on outdoing others. I say I’m cold. You’re suddenly freezing. I’m hungry. You’re starving. I’ll bet this is how pnemonia was discovered. One cave man chipped away on his cave “I have a cold.” …

Just One More Time

Jimmy loved a good backrub. He rarely had a professional massage, but when our 6’4 nephew Chuck came over Jimmy would lean over and yell to him “Blood, blood.” This, of course, meant ‘help get the kinks out.’ Chuckie came …