Reflections on Burying My Husband
A year ago today - actually 35 minutes from now- we buried G. I looked through pictures of that day yesterday because I honestly don't...
A Young Widow's Reflections on Chronic Illness, Loss, Grief and Faith
A Young Widow's Reflections on Chronic Illness, Loss, Grief and Faith
A year ago today - actually 35 minutes from now- we buried G. I looked through pictures of that day yesterday because I honestly don't...
I made it to the other side of yesterday. By God's grace alone I lived through another day that I never would've thought was possible...
One year ago, I woke up a little early, surprised to find G standing by the bed and a light on. He was restless and told me he'd been...
Otherwise known at 364 days after G died. His favorite way to refer to someone who loved Jesus dying and going to be with him was...
It's been almost 1 year since G died. I have so many mixed emotions and so many confused thoughts. On one hand, this has felt like the...
One year ago, I could never have imagined what this next week would bring. One year ago was a normal Saturday. Sure, one affected by G...
Nerds Rope was G's favorite candy to get in his Christmas stocking. I learned this the first Christmas we spent together at his family's...
The night before G died, we got him comfortable for the first time in at least a week. I had spent much of the previous day on the phone...
I called the hospital's billing department this morning, thinking there was a simple clerical mistake. I had paid a bill - a bill that I...
Thanksgiving. My first one without G since he came with me to Massachusetts in 2006. He had just had his first cardiac arrest,...
My rings. I'm so aware of them lately. My hands tell you that I am married. Unavailable. I have a husband. He is here - present...
I'm always looking for an escape route. When G was sick, it was sometimes denial, sometimes anger, sometimes fantasizing about what life...
This morning, as I spent time reading the Psalms and listening to my favorite podcast - some new perspective came to mind that I felt I...
6 year olds shouldn't lose their dads. Not dads so sweet and loving as G. College students shouldn't have cardiac arrests and be life...
I remember that I ran into my neighbor - I think it was on the way to the hospital or maybe when I was outside on the phone with the...
September 28, 2020 is a day I won't forget. Looking back now, I see it as the beginning of the end. Yes, G had been hospitalized in...
For Grief Share, I'm supposed to journal about what I miss the most about G. It's hard to even know where to begin. I miss his presence...
September 19th. 9 months since G died. Over the last two nights when I lay down in bed, I have been flooded with memories of the night...
I've thought to myself many times since G died that if I could just understand what happened, I could maybe accept that he's gone. I know...
G loved the 4th of July. Not because he was very patriotic but because he loved fireworks. As a kid, he poured over fireworks catalogs,...