At one point when I was in the hospital with him, I told somebody I felt like I was trapped in amber. The only thing that changed was the colour of the light coming through the window. People came in and out, nurses did things, the phone blipped and beeped with calls and messages. Time stretched into infinity and I spent all of time inside a single beige room.
Meanwhile I fluttered around him like a moth, holding his hand, reading to him, talking to him, beating my wings against the glass while a candle slowly guttered out on the other side.
It still doesn't feel real. He spent three months at the hospital so it hasn't quite sunk in yet that he's not in the house. I'm not going to the hospital every day so now I have all this time on my hands and a huge to-do list and I'm seemingly incapable of connecting them to each other.
The funeral is on Wednesday. Maybe that's when it will finally hit me.
I will be OK. Everything will be OK. I have my partners, I have my friends, I have my family. Eventually life will stumble into something resembling normal. I will figure it out.
But in the meantime, I'm still trapped in amber.
Meanwhile I fluttered around him like a moth, holding his hand, reading to him, talking to him, beating my wings against the glass while a candle slowly guttered out on the other side.
It still doesn't feel real. He spent three months at the hospital so it hasn't quite sunk in yet that he's not in the house. I'm not going to the hospital every day so now I have all this time on my hands and a huge to-do list and I'm seemingly incapable of connecting them to each other.
The funeral is on Wednesday. Maybe that's when it will finally hit me.
I will be OK. Everything will be OK. I have my partners, I have my friends, I have my family. Eventually life will stumble into something resembling normal. I will figure it out.
But in the meantime, I'm still trapped in amber.
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Date: 2019-03-18 04:27 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2019-03-18 04:46 pm (UTC)Lots of love, Sio.
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Date: 2019-03-18 08:38 pm (UTC)That whole "What do I do with my time now?" happened with my Dad, as well -- you get into a routine of caregiving and reading-to and visiting, and all of a sudden, your hands are empty.
Sending you so much love during this worst of times.
<3
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Date: 2019-03-18 10:45 pm (UTC)Same day as my dad in 2011. Needless to say, Friday entirely sucked. Yes, the numb and the motions. Let us know how we can help. <3
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Date: 2019-03-19 06:59 am (UTC)Stay strong.
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Date: 2019-03-19 11:44 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2019-03-19 05:34 pm (UTC)I can't imagine what you're going through.
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Date: 2019-03-19 07:00 pm (UTC)Let me know if there's any way I can help with the process & journey. I am rooting for you to get all the gentle care you need.
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