I intended to put this in my profile but then you’d have to
see it on all the blogs as one big happy paragraph. That seemed a
bit visually distracting so I’m opting to put this in as a blog and reference
it instead.
For those of you who have been reading the blog or know me
personally, this is probably old information.
For those of you new to the blog, welcome.
Hi,
My name is Deb.
This blog is my story,
my journey, of starting over after losing Bill, my husband of 35 years, to
cancer.
The English at times
is incorrect. Sometimes that’s intentional
and sometimes it’s because it’s written late at night and I can’t think any
more.
Sometimes the cadence
is rhythmic; sometimes it’s choppy and awkward.
That too is a reflection of what’s going on in my head, my life. Sometimes I’ve got it together and sometimes
I trip myself up and fall.
My life is somewhat
like a blank piece of paper. I have no
idea what I’m going to write on it.
Sometimes the strokes are bright and bold. Sometimes they’re timid and shy.
Half the time I think
I surprise those that know me. Most of
the time I surprise me.
I am definitely not a
therapist although I have been known to visit them when necessary. The really good ones I call my paid friends.
So while I write for
me, you may find my words echo your feelings along your own journey or you may
recognize a friend on their journey.
Thank you for reading,
for joining me on my journey through accepting my loss, making peace with it,
and choosing joy again in my life.
Deb
No comments:
Post a Comment