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The necessity of sorrow | Because it really is personal…
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Because it really is personal…. Christian, Mother, Friend. That Oh Sh*t Moment. And another thing… →. The necessity of sorrow. April 24, 2015. The past several days have been difficult, but necessary. All the things have been done, and business is managed. Days are no longer filled with paperworks and phone calls and endless driving around being all official and doing of important tasks. A while back I kind of griped about all that stuff, because there was no time to mourn. I think all the busy work and ...
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What happened? | Because it really is personal…
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Because it really is personal…. Christian, Mother, Friend. To read about The New Normal from the beginning, start here and read forward. Share on Facebook (Opens in new window). Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window). Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. Hyperbole and a half.
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And another thing… | Because it really is personal…
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Because it really is personal…. Christian, Mother, Friend. The necessity of sorrow. Let’s have a pity party…1…2…3…awwwww →. And another thing…. April 26, 2015. Same here. The person who’s hand I held just about everywhere, who I relied on, talked to, who was my companion…boom. Gone. It continues to be very disconcerting, I still wonder when he’s going to get home, and feel terribly lonely in the morning and evening. You know what I miss now? Oh don’t panic. I am not about to go on a man hunt or...There i...
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Whoa, Nelly | Because it really is personal…
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Because it really is personal…. Christian, Mother, Friend. To dream the impossible dream →. May 8, 2015. So, now it has been 12 weeks since Himself left us. 3 months. That long? Mayo, a warm thick sliced Big Boy and some black pepper. 2 of those for a Summer supper and he was fine. Do I want to be Grandmom, Grandma, Granny? Maybe There is a major university where I am moving, that I went to 30 years ago and could re-enroll. To what end? I don’t know. Education. Geology is interesting, all t...Or not....
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Ceviche or lutefisk? | Because it really is personal…
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Because it really is personal…. Christian, Mother, Friend. Let’s have a pity party…1…2…3…awwwww. Whoa, Nelly →. May 6, 2015. 8221; and then admonitions to call him every 2 hours to ensure that I haven’t been captured and sold into sexual slavery or dismembered into someone’s back country BBQ. He gets his vivid imagination for awful scenarios from me. And why is it, when a woman takes off on her own, there is all this concern for her safety? Panama sounds really nice. Beaches and ceviche. I do what I can.
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Let’s have a pity party…1…2…3…awwwww | Because it really is personal…
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Because it really is personal…. Christian, Mother, Friend. And another thing…. Let’s have a pity party…1…2…3…awwwww. April 27, 2015. Wow…the past couple of days have been one big pity wallow-fest. You’d think, being a grown up and all, I’d be past this and able to be a grown up about it. So now I am being an ungrateful snot. I have so much. A house to live in, income to support me for the rest of my life (even if the stockmarket crashes), kids and grandkid(s, hopefully). Food to eat, roses to...The stuff...
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Patchwork | Because it really is personal…
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Because it really is personal…. Christian, Mother, Friend. To dream the impossible dream. Grief 1.2 →. May 18, 2015. Life is like a quilt, isn’t it…made up of pretty bits and not-so, stitched together by time and experience. Sometimes it all comes unraveled, or so it seems. Maybe it’s just being remade. I’ve done that…taken a quilt all worn out and patched places, maybe put a new binding on it., making it useful again. Right now, it’s the lovely bits. They jump out at the strangest times. Click to share ...
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rootietoot | Because it really is personal…
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Because it really is personal…. Christian, Mother, Friend. I do what I can. Well, that’s one way to do it. August 15, 2016. Anyone who’s ever bought a college textbook knows there’s a couple of ways of going about it. You can buy a new one (after selling a kidney), or a used one (much cheaper but probably all marked up with highlighter, … Continue reading →. August 11, 2016. August 10, 2016. August 8, 2016. He has his opinions, and knows how to follow the … Continue reading →. Blue haired old lady. That&...
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To dream the impossible dream | Because it really is personal…
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Because it really is personal…. Christian, Mother, Friend. To dream the impossible dream. May 9, 2015. At 16 I was able to do that, and I didn’t have an autocratic older brother to help. It was a dream he was dead because there he is fixing breakfast! Except he was wearing these weird pajamas that didn’t fit and I knew he didn’t have any like that. Oh well, carry on. Normal dreamy stuff ensued….ok fine…Wake up…WOW! Dear Brain, you suck. I know, running away from something doesn’t solve anything....
