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Monthly Archives: November 2014
Do The Right Thing – Post Script
My 90 year old aunt is staying with us and we didn’t tell her about Gilligan. Honestly, I didn’t know myself we were going to let him go until we were at the vet’s. When we got home, we told … Continue reading
Do The Right Thing
Yesterday, we drove to Long Island. Every year, on the Friday after Thanksgiving, we go to place Christmas blankets on my husband’s parents’ grave. This year, we placed one on his son’s grave too. It was a strange day, solemn … Continue reading
There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio
Yesterday was the six month anniversary of my step-son’s death. My husband said nothing about it and neither did I. I thought, perhaps, he didn’t want to talk about it. Matthew’s death has been numbing for all of us. I … Continue reading
On Losing A Friend
I grew up in a family that had a cliche for everything. My mother would have said “When it rains, it pours.” And she would have been right. In my life right now I have a sick dog, a sick … Continue reading
Angry Bones
I have a secret. I have anger in my bones. Deep in the marrow, Hot, burning grains that grind and crunch with every move. And in the darkest chamber of my heart, it pulses with a sickly, green glow. I … Continue reading
The Screaming Woman
I have a sick dog right now. He seems to be doing better on medication but I am having a hard time letting myself be hopeful. This feels like one more body blow from life that I can’t take right … Continue reading
Posted in coping, Daily Life, Depression, Encouragement, Faith, Gratitude, Jon Katz
Tagged coping, gratitude, humor, screaming woman
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Grandmother
On Saturday I had a double massage session. Two hours of sheer bliss. My body must have know subconsiously that I would be needing extra strenght and stamina in the days to come. As I lay on the table, I … Continue reading
Bittersweet Hope
I’m exhasted. I didn’t sleep well last night. I thought I was ready for this. I held it together until I picked up Gilligan and put him in the back of the car. I cried all the way to the … Continue reading
On Watch
We are on watch today. We may be losing Gilligan. My husband found him at the bottom of the stairs this morning. He was lying in his own pee and couldn’t get up. We made a bed of towels in … Continue reading
Posted in Aging, Daily Life, Death, Dogs, Grief, Uncategorized
Tagged aging, dogs, Mecushla
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