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Monthly Archives: February 2013
Question.
. “Question.” A co-worker says. Okay, I say. “Are you ready to date yet?” IT’S ONLY BEEN ELEVEN MONTHS, I want to blurt out. Not angry but surprised at how emphatically I feel this. No, I just say no, I’m not … Continue reading
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A fitting place
Singlehood is a place where “pajama time” is the sweetest phrase and the only the children are traumatized by the fashion faux pas of fuzzy booties and gray long-handles at six. . Singlehood is a place wherein pickle chips and … Continue reading
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Tagged cancer widow, depression, grief, grieving, singlehood, singleton, widowhood
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Just breathe
. Willie Nelson’s “Just Breathe,” another song that followed me during the last months of life with Mark. I hadn’t heard the song in months, and lately it’s been on the radio again – heard it twice last week. “Stay with … Continue reading
Who goes, who stays
. It is more real today. Mark is gone. Family and friends – my children – I am surrounded by good people. But I am half of a broken set. Solitude is bliss; I thrive there. This alone, this is … Continue reading
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Tagged "death cab for cutie, "I will follow you into the dark", cancer widow, grief, grieving
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Five Poems Against Spring
(I) raging against hope against change signs that the world will move on has moved on continues moving on without you . (II) step outside and look up and glare at the branches bare your teeth at threat of spring … Continue reading