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This Day in My History


TODAY's QUOTE

Loved ones don't vanish with death; they become invisible, but their shadows go on falling upon the living, waiting to continue the dialogue.

~ Alain Draeger


Yesterday's Entries

2000: I Gotta Get a New Hobby
2001:
  Finding the Bare Bones
2002:  Hat Hair
2003:  Fool Me Once, Shame On You


TODAY's FOOD

Breakfast:  Cheerios
Lunch:   Scrambled egg sandwich
Dinner:  Left-over Chicken with mushrooms           


CURRENTLY READING

"Eyes of a Child"
by Richard North Patterson



GOOD THINGS ABOUT TODAY
  • The psychiatrist has announced he's about to go out of town for two weeks, which will give me time to catch up, finally.

  • Ragtime was a terrific production and the review will be easy to write.

  • Fresh strawberries from the Farmers Market.

‘TIS THE SEASON

4 April 2004

I always forget. You’d think by now I’d remember, but it always sneaks up on me.

I find that I start getting antsy. Restless. Unfocused.

Then I find that thoughts about Paul and/or David (depending on the day) start sneaking in.

There may be some "pissy moments," when there are brief tears.

Then I look at the calendar and realize that we are entering Anniversary Season once again.

It gets much better each year. Initially, "the season" lasted from Thanksgiving to mid-May. May was the worst because it was another year without David.

The days leading up to May 18 were more difficult than the day itself. Something about anticipating that "THE" day was going to be so unbearably painful that there was a sort of approach-avoidance type of anticipation and when "THE" day arrived, it was rather anticlimactic. Easier than the previous week, because I had crested the hill and it was all downhill from there to Thanksgiving.

Of course when Paul died, that left two "THE" days to get through, but I was also building on the knowledge that when I started having those "omigawd...it’s another year" feelings, that "THE" day was going to be more of a relief than anything else.

But it doesn’t stop the feelings from coming...it’s another year...another year....another year.

On April 20, it will be four years without Paul and a month later, on May 18 it will be--unbelievably--eight years without David.

The sad thing is when you realize they are starting to slip away.

Hard to remember exactly the sound of Dave’s voice, the feel of his hug, the depth of his laughter. Hard to look at the adult face of Ned, who will be 37 this year, and picture David at 32, which he should be now, instead of permanently frozen at 24.

It’s easier with Paul because we have Lawsuit recordings all over the place. And actually, the parts of Paul which are slipping away are the bad parts. Hard to remember--nor do I want to--the gut wrenching pain of his depressive moods and the fear that something would happen to him. But Paul, too, should be dealing with being 34, rather than permanently frozen at 30.

We ritualize the "anniversaries" -- sushi on April 20, Kraft dinner on May 18 (lol...it makes me think of yesterday’s entry, when I talked about how this is a family that makes food central to everything--even death anniversaries, I guess). It feels weird. Like we should do something, but you ritualize happy events; you don’t ritualize tragedies (though a group of us has been getting together for nearly 20 years on the anniversary of Gilbert’s death, so maybe it’s not quite that weird).

So I expect to be in an intermittently surreal state from now until mid-May, when we can all take a deep breath and get back to the business of living once again.

At this time of year, I just wish I could jump over a couple of months with the ease that I used to be able to jump over squares on a hopscotch. But you can’t do that. So you just put your head down and plunge headfirst into the season and know that, thank God, it will soon be over.

 

 

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