The big question
Nov. 27th, 2004 04:57 pmThis has been quite a week.
This morning we gathered at the cemetery to put Arlina's ashes in her "niche". When I first got there it was raining, but by the time we needed to go outside, the sky had cleared, and it had turned into a beautiful but cold morning. One of my deacon friends handled the words. After, we gathered at my in-laws for a rosary and a lunch.
I came home about three pm. I made a cup of coffee, put on "Mick Martin's Blues Party" on public radio, and finally sat down to read all the sympathy cards I received. There were enough to fill a big silver cookie box.
When i was done, I reflected on the past few months--how busy it has been. Arlina was in the hospital twice since August. First for her hip replacement, and again for a whole month in September-October for pain control. When she wasn't in the hospital, she pretty much required total care, and this took up most of my time. It was an honor to care for her, but it was difficult.
I would sometimes daydream of the things I would do when this was all over. I have done this a little ever since she was diagnosed--trying to see what the future held for me. I planned trips, sold everything and moved to Italy, drove around the country and visited everyone on my friends list. I would read the paper and think about the bands I could go hear, the shows I could see. I rearranged the furniture, painted the house, sold the house. I bought a house on the beach, a cabin in the mountains, a loft in midtown. I bought a Porsche, an SUV, a Harley, a motor home. I drove north, south, east or west, and took pictures of everything I saw.
For a long time I felt guilty about this. I told no one. I wouldn't even write about it in my paper journal. Eventually, thought, I came to understand that it was a defense mechanism--something to help me through this. I shared some of it with one of the social workers, and eventually with Arlina. Arlina was so concerned with my well-being--I think this was the hardest thing for her to let go--she wanted to know that I would be ok.
Ina comment to one of my posts, one of my lj friends noted that all these daydreams would disappear the moment it became reality for me. She was right. I was kind of surprised--I really don't want to do any of it now. Part of it has to do with the reality of Arlina's death. As I thought of all these different things, Arlina was still there. I don't think my mind could grasp the complete and utter finality of her being gone, and how it would change how I think about everything. Most of these things were escapes. There is now nothing to escape from.
The past ten days have been filled. Every night a bunch of people came over to pray for Arlina. It is a filipino thing--say a rosary and then eat. I had plans to make, contracts to sign, vigils to attend, a funeral to plan. It was a lot for a shy introvert, but I did well, and everything went fine.
And so we said the final rosary today and I came home. And here I am. These last months have been filled, and I have been consumed with responsibilities and tasks. But now, for the first time in a long time, I don't have anything to do. There is sadness and loneliness, but it is not overwhelming. It is just there--a part of my life.
All that is left is a question, asked not out of despair, but of simply wanting to know what the next step is.
What do I do now?
This morning we gathered at the cemetery to put Arlina's ashes in her "niche". When I first got there it was raining, but by the time we needed to go outside, the sky had cleared, and it had turned into a beautiful but cold morning. One of my deacon friends handled the words. After, we gathered at my in-laws for a rosary and a lunch.
I came home about three pm. I made a cup of coffee, put on "Mick Martin's Blues Party" on public radio, and finally sat down to read all the sympathy cards I received. There were enough to fill a big silver cookie box.
When i was done, I reflected on the past few months--how busy it has been. Arlina was in the hospital twice since August. First for her hip replacement, and again for a whole month in September-October for pain control. When she wasn't in the hospital, she pretty much required total care, and this took up most of my time. It was an honor to care for her, but it was difficult.
I would sometimes daydream of the things I would do when this was all over. I have done this a little ever since she was diagnosed--trying to see what the future held for me. I planned trips, sold everything and moved to Italy, drove around the country and visited everyone on my friends list. I would read the paper and think about the bands I could go hear, the shows I could see. I rearranged the furniture, painted the house, sold the house. I bought a house on the beach, a cabin in the mountains, a loft in midtown. I bought a Porsche, an SUV, a Harley, a motor home. I drove north, south, east or west, and took pictures of everything I saw.
For a long time I felt guilty about this. I told no one. I wouldn't even write about it in my paper journal. Eventually, thought, I came to understand that it was a defense mechanism--something to help me through this. I shared some of it with one of the social workers, and eventually with Arlina. Arlina was so concerned with my well-being--I think this was the hardest thing for her to let go--she wanted to know that I would be ok.
Ina comment to one of my posts, one of my lj friends noted that all these daydreams would disappear the moment it became reality for me. She was right. I was kind of surprised--I really don't want to do any of it now. Part of it has to do with the reality of Arlina's death. As I thought of all these different things, Arlina was still there. I don't think my mind could grasp the complete and utter finality of her being gone, and how it would change how I think about everything. Most of these things were escapes. There is now nothing to escape from.
The past ten days have been filled. Every night a bunch of people came over to pray for Arlina. It is a filipino thing--say a rosary and then eat. I had plans to make, contracts to sign, vigils to attend, a funeral to plan. It was a lot for a shy introvert, but I did well, and everything went fine.
And so we said the final rosary today and I came home. And here I am. These last months have been filled, and I have been consumed with responsibilities and tasks. But now, for the first time in a long time, I don't have anything to do. There is sadness and loneliness, but it is not overwhelming. It is just there--a part of my life.
All that is left is a question, asked not out of despair, but of simply wanting to know what the next step is.
What do I do now?
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Date: 2004-11-27 05:51 pm (UTC)I would say 'keep breathing'.
go out.
it will come to you.
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Date: 2004-11-29 06:30 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-11-27 05:52 pm (UTC)And you can talk out just about anything here, as you know.
Pray for guidance, for thanksgiving, for comfort?
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Date: 2004-11-27 05:56 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-11-27 05:56 pm (UTC)This coming July it will be 20 years for me.
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Date: 2004-11-27 06:00 pm (UTC)One day at a time.
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Date: 2004-11-27 06:04 pm (UTC)You know that already but one day will come when you will feel it's okay to do that, too. Really okay. With your heart as well as your head.
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Date: 2004-11-27 06:05 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-11-27 06:16 pm (UTC)I had to read those ones on grieving myself many years after my dad died because I didn't really know how to do it....don't hold it in, it gets worse and worse the longer you do that, trust me on this one :)
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Date: 2004-11-27 06:19 pm (UTC)exactly.(Mike)~paul
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Date: 2004-11-27 06:20 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-11-27 06:33 pm (UTC)*hugs*
Keeping you in my thoughts and prayers....
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Date: 2004-11-27 06:35 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-11-27 06:49 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-11-27 07:03 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-11-27 07:31 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-11-27 08:12 pm (UTC)*hug*
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Date: 2004-11-27 08:15 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-11-27 09:29 pm (UTC)At your wish, the world would still be available for your amusement, pleasure and delight, with or without the running part.
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Date: 2004-11-27 09:41 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-11-27 09:43 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-11-28 03:02 am (UTC)Do you have any glimmers of what might be next? I don't know if you're in shock or not because you've been saying good-bye to Arlina for months now.
When someone leaves, I still look for them around corners or think of stories to tell them. Eventually I think "Oh, he would have enjoyed that." But it's a strange road at the beginning.
If by some chance you decide to travel, you're welcome in Kansas.
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Date: 2004-11-28 03:41 am (UTC)Gone far away into the silent land;
When you can no more hold me by the hand,
Nor I half turn to go, yet turning stay.
Remember me when no more day by day 5
You tell me of our future that you plann'd:
Only remember me; you understand
It will be late to counsel then or pray.
Yet if you should forget me for a while
And afterwards remember, do not grieve:
For if the darkness and corruption leave
A vestige of the thoughts that once I had,
Better by far you should forget and smile
Than that you should remember and be sad.
christinna rossetti
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Date: 2004-11-28 04:22 am (UTC)a day at a time, a prayer at a time, a breath at a time.
do you enjoy gardening?
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Date: 2004-11-28 04:58 am (UTC)your question: what do i do now? is one we should ask every day, but, never seem to do until major changes/loss happen. a year and a half later, i continue to ask this question. possibilities rise and fall like the waves.
i smiled when i read your dreams, especially the part about italy. it is a very soothing place for those who mourn.
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Date: 2004-11-28 05:15 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-11-28 05:24 am (UTC)If you decide to do visits of your friends list, our futon is always open.
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Date: 2004-11-28 05:37 am (UTC)If you do - don't feel guilty about it. She would have wanted you to do what you need to do to take care of yourself. And if you want to forget about your circumstance for a bit, we all know that you will never want to forget about such a person as Arlina.
Many of us have shared your journey these past months wondering how we would react if we were in your shoes. I doubt that many of us would have managed it with the grace that you have.
I have confidence that your heart will continue to show you the way that is right for you.
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Date: 2004-11-28 08:18 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-11-28 08:36 am (UTC)My only hope is that you will take some time to rest, to be with yourself and your feelings, to feel the anger and pain as well as the bliss at the good things. You have the entire garden to tend.
love.
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Date: 2004-11-28 09:09 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-11-28 09:27 am (UTC)Peace to your heart and spirit.
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Date: 2004-11-28 05:37 pm (UTC)I will mention only physical things, as I am not an expert on the spiritual...
Keep a routine...
Try to get enough sleep
Get up each day at around the same time
Continue to walk, or excercise in other ways, as often as you can, especially when you feel depressed. I know for a fact that that helps.
Keep taking pictures
Keep writing
Keep talking
Love is the Answer.
Date: 2004-11-28 09:49 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-11-29 04:12 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-11-29 06:30 pm (UTC)but just exhale..inhale.. look around... take it all in.
savor incredibly perfect italian bread... savor the tiny minuscule things.. the decadent of detail.
the difference in morning bird chirps... carry your camera everywhere... document the smallest of moments and changes in light.
write write write. i wish i had done more of that after my mom died. i did so much journaling in my lonely hours/days/months leading up.. then i think i just lived without the pen in hand for a bit. even if it's just a sentence to keep that place where you are at that given moment alive, write.
:-)
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Date: 2004-12-01 05:35 pm (UTC)You take the good, you cherish it, you remember that bad, you learn from it.
But you go on.
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Date: 2004-12-21 08:02 pm (UTC)You are a very strong person and seem like a great guy.
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Date: 2005-01-21 03:09 am (UTC)I hope with all my heart that you find the direction that you need.