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Good evening FS friends

I am well and truly lost. With his sons here on and off last week clearing out his tools and things, and me digging up paperwork related to his assets, there was purpose and hustle. This week I'm faced with the awful awful void.

The hardest part of this is waiting for the phone to ring. Boy did I take that for granted. When he was at his own home, he'd call me once if not twice a day as he was going through a Tim's drive through and on his way to have his coffee down in a park next to Lake Ontario. When he was heading home from work whether coming here or going to his own home at the other end of Toronto, he'd call and we'd chat most of the way.
Even when he was staying here and out running errands, he'd check in to see if something needed to be picked up. It's not as if these were deep conversations by any stretch, but so important as we were connected whether together or apart. My phone is horribly silent now.

I don't know what's next. I'm lost. I've walked this path before, but at the time I was working, had a decent sized social circle, a mom that needed my attention. There were distractions. None of this exists now. There isn't a place here by my beloved Mighty Niagara River that I don't see him, work he has done. He's everywhere. A couple of days ago, I wandered over to a neighbours thinking that I'd find solace in the company of other human beings. Nope. I'd fogotten that a couple of years ago, John helped the man of the house build a ramp to their entry door as she was going to have surgery, would be using a walker for a while and needed to be able to access the house. Yup, that wood was John's the lag bolts were John's, the construction was 90% John's. Man. It hurt as I walked up that ramp.

And so I continue, one foot in front of the other. One day at a time.

Am planning and logging my food plan, but must admit that I'm not eating as I should. This will change and I hope and pray that I don't revert to old behavious of using food as solace and comfort. Food to numb.

Need to find equilibrium.

Over and out

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Ann I feel your pain and loss through your journal entries. My heart breaks for you. I also feel your strength. Your self awareness. Accept your feelings. Be gentle with yourself. Grief is exhausting. Give yourself time. 
26 июн 24 написано членом: Shelo12
I will be in the same boat should my husband pass before I do. I had to quit work due to my mom and grandma being so sick and my own medical problems and my social circle shrank to nothing. All my friends moved out of state. My family all died. I have been through it before too, like you, so I hope we both still have some tools in our tool chest to weather these storms. I will be praying for you. Hugs.  
26 июн 24 написано членом: -MorticiaAddams
Thank you Shelo and Morticia. Your support means the world. Morticia, we will get through whatever comes. Both of us are strong, introspective, rational people and understand that despite horrible losses we have the skills to pass through the darkness and back into the light. We are given one go round on this planet in our current forms, and it is up to us to make the best of it. 
27 июн 24 написано членом: Annisworkingonit

     
 

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