Saturday, March 16, 2024
Grief Angel
Friday, March 15, 2024
Thursday, March 14, 2024
Remembering Good Times
In this phase of grief, the recollection of awesome times are helping me honor The Captain's place in my life. There are moments in time and then there are events that brought us so much fun and happiness. I will write about them and relive them all over again with a smile on my face. We had many good times!
We loved Busch Gardens and visited often since we had annual passes. They provided fabulous entertainment and among our favorites was Peter Noone of Herman's Hermits.
Peter was still doing the concert circuit after all these years. The Captain and I had the pleasure of attending one of his concerts and had a blast singing along to all those hits whose lyrics were still fresh in our minds. We weren't the only ones. Baby boomers surrounded us and we were all singing.
His voice is awesome as ever, with the same witty personality as Herman the teenage boy with the sweet face we knew back in the day. It was an excellent concert we never forgot . . . what a treat, we spoke of it often. Peter is a timeless entertainer who is very entertaining!
Monday, March 11, 2024
Trigger Days
Just like any other grief phase, it is not a good idea to try to ignore the trigger day or the affects of it. One must go through and feel the grief stages in order to get through the healing process. The difficulty is not knowing where the next grief hit is going to come from . . . a song, a place, a passing thought, a smell, food . . . anything really. One thing is for sure, there are times that everything is a reminder and know that it may throw you into survival mode, even if it is an old loss as well as a fresh one.
There is one thing I do to cope with trigger days . . . write your loved one a letter. Just as with journaling, the spontaneity of the writing will conjure up thoughts and feelings you never addressed. Those thoughts and feelings get me through trigger days, as well as good memories that I make an attempt to dwell on instead of how awful I am feeling at the moment. The great memories on trigger days for me are treasured gifts and I look at it as a pleasant way to honor the loved one. That is so important.
It is not easy, but I have learned coping mechanisms through over 20 years of grief phases from losing my first husband. It never goes away, but as time goes on it becomes easier to manage and tolerate the emotions.
Today I am experiencing The Captain's birthday, the first since he passed away. This trigger day is fresh and so very painful, but I'm making the attempt to use the coping mechanisms I have learned to get through this awful day.
The clock continues to tick and the trigger days hit with regularity, bringing with them the emotional minefield. What is important is to know that you control how you react to the thoughts associated with the day.
The trigger days and grief itself became my new normal when my first husband died. Now my new normal is double the trigger days, grief associated with it and learning to emotionally deal with more positivity as time goes on. I'm learning how to celebrate the loved one's life and be grateful they were in my life at all.
Sunday, March 10, 2024
Joyful Melody of Life
In the past couple of days, I have been drawn to songs that remind me of the beginning of my relationship with The Captain. They brought up so many awesome memories that took me back to the time like it was yesterday. That is what I love so much about music, it takes you there.
In this phase of grief, I can say that I have found the joyful melody of life with The Captain, remembering the great times with a smile on my face. And just as fast as the smile appeared, so do the tears of a time in my life that is gone forever.
The next grief phase will hopefully focus on the great times and the memories with only smiles and less sorrow. I will listen to your song forever in my heart and the song will play softly, soothing my soul.
Cherish the music!
Riding the Roller Coaster
Saturday, March 9, 2024
Back Some Day
The Captain used to send me this song in his emails to me when we were in the long distance phase of our relationship. He would travel from North Carolina to Florida so we could spend time with each other to see for sure if what we had developed online worked in real life.
Every time he visited, the hardest thing was to say goodbye and not know when he would be visiting again. That is how it was between the visits and the returns home until he moved in with me forever. The words to this song bring back all the feelings. I could play this song over and over again, enjoy the wonderful memories and hate the tears because he is gone.
Single and feel a spark for someone online? Opportunity is knocking (read that post) and you need to listen. It may be something that can develop into something more.
Back Some Day|Blue lyrics
Thursday, March 7, 2024
Living Alone and Being Lonely . . . Or Not?
Wednesday, March 6, 2024
Adversity
Tuesday, March 5, 2024
Future Without Fear?
Grief is schizophrenic
Grief is schizophrenic!
Many of you know that my first husband passed away over 20 years ago. As a reader of my blog you know that I am still grieving his loss to this day and having a difficult time with it. And even though I have been through the grief all these years, I have determined that it is totally different for me this time. So my notion of grief has changed. Now the two are mingled and sometimes throws me for a loopy time.
Today is one of those loopy times. I'm semi-paralyzed and have not done anything all day except sit here and try to think on how to get moving. It is approaching early evening and I have not had a thing to eat or have not had a cup of coffee. No energy, no motivation whatsoever! There are days I don't eat at all, I don't want it and I am passionate about food. Sometimes I can trick myself into gathering up some motivation and times like this there is no way. Today my definition of self is that I am out of control and can't stop the roller coaster!
I can tell you that writing about it helps tremendously. At times it gives me the opportunity to see a different perspective after I have written about it. Try it if you are having grief incidents that are sometimes unbearable.
This too shall pass and tomorrow is another day with another grief phase - hope it is a good one!
Monday, March 4, 2024
I was never ready for you to leave
Sunday, March 3, 2024
Where magic lives
Composed by Mack David, Al Hoffman and Jerry Livingston
for the Walt Disney film Cinderella
for the Walt Disney film Cinderella
A dream is a wish your heart makesWhen you're fast asleepIn dreams you will lose your heartacheWhatever you wish for you keepHave faith in your dreams and somedayYour rainbow will come smiling throughNo matter how your heart is grievingIf you keep on believingThe dream that you wish will come trueA dream is a wish your heart makesWhen you're feeling smallAlone in the night you whisperThinking no one can hear you at allYou wake with the morning sunlightTo find fortune that is smiling on youDon't let your heart be filled with sorrowFor all you know tomorrowThe dream that you wish will come trueA dream is a wish your heart makesA dream is a wish your heart makesYou wake with the morning sunlightTo find fortune that is smiling on youDon't let your heart be filled with sorrowFor all you know tomorrowThe dream that you wish will come trueNo matter how your heart is grievingIf you keep on believingThe dream that you wish will come true
Saturday, March 2, 2024
Passionate and Intense Love
Have you ever felt an intense and passionate love for someone that seemed to be a gift from God?
There is nothing like it in the whole world. Although it feels like a gift, the object of your desire may have no idea how you feel because it is nothing that someone can intentionally give you. It is what it is and purely natural. And the person feeling the "love" can't make themselves feel it . . . it just is.
It may not be love at all, but this feeling for another person is more like magic. This magic can actually make your heart skip a beat, feel like you are floating in the clouds and you truly believe you are in love. You could possibly be falling in love and perhaps "the falling" is actually more magical than being in love itself.
All these thoughts came rushing to me as I thought of the first days of meeting The Captain online. I was so taken by him with his charismatic and charming personality that I did not want to see a photo of him. We spoke on the phone and his voice was music to my ears. I felt so strange to feel so strongly about someone I had never seen or touched. But my senses felt his magic.
I prayed that this was not an ugly man that had captured my heart so intensely since my heart had previously been taken only by men I was strongly attracted to physically. Shallow and too picky, I know. But I was being taught a different way of falling in love and it was blind faith.
It was one of the best times of my life.
When you meet someone online, you really have no idea who they are or what they really look like. If they have a photo, it could possibly not be the person you are interacting with, but someone else the person wants you to think they are.
Unfortunately that deception happens often online. The person resides in your computer or phone, an image in your mind that your heart interprets what it wants, but really is not real until you are eye to eye with the person.
In my case with The Captain, he made my heart skip a beat with his charming personality, but when I finally saw a photo of him and ultimately met him in person, my prayers had been answered and I had been falling in love with a man whose appearance I was strongly attracted to . . . to the point that I didn't know if I was coming or going. What a feeling!
He gave me a gift I will never forget and he lives in my heart forever. RIP captblackeagle, I will love you forever. Miss you so much, my heart is still broken and always will be.
Love your loved ones like there is no tomorrow . . . there may not be.
Listen to your heart
Lyrics
I get a notion from the look in your eyes yeah
You've built a love but that love falls apart
Your little piece of heaven turns too dark
Listen to your heart when he's calling for you
Listen to your heart there's nothing else you can do
I don't know where you're going and I don't know why
But listen to your heart before you tell him goodbye
Sometimes you wonder if this fight is worthwhile
The precious moments are all lost in the tide yeah
They're swept away and nothing is what is seems
the feeling of belonging to your dreams
Listen to your heart...
And there are voices that want to be heard.
So much to mention but you can't find the words.
The scent of magic, the beauty that's been
When love was wilder than the wind.
Listen to your heart when he's calling for you
Listen to your heart, there's nothing else you can do
I don't know where you're going and I don't know why,
But listen to your heart before you tell him goodbye.
Friday, March 1, 2024
Don't Give Up
The Lunacy of Grief Stages
The changes can be horrific from one day to the next, leaving the feeling of being on a roller coaster. They can also make you feel like you are actually losing your mind while knowing you are sane.
What really makes me feel crazy is the shift from surviving the grief to overwhelming sadness that rips you apart. Nobody said it is an easy process. The process itself can go back and forth, repeating itself over and over again. It ends up breaking my heart over and over again.
For me it is still so fresh, only 8 months of the torture and a couple more months if you count the hospital time. But I believe the greatest progress is making it through the first phase of acceptance. You don't have to like it, but the loss must be accepted in order to get past it and start healing. I've finally reached acceptance and feel the process of healing, no matter how much it fluctuates.
Regardless of the phase, the reality is memories are all that is left. And I cherish them.