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Psalm 103:1-2

Psalm 103:1-2“Of David. Praise the LORD, my soul; all my inmost being, praise his holy name. Praise the LORD, my soul, and forget not all his benefits—” Brought to you by BibleGateway.com. Copyright (C) . All Rights Reserved.

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December 26

Birthday thoughts about my late husband

Remembering Dane Tyler

In twenty-one years of marriage, he only let me make him a birthday cake once, for a milestone birthday, and even then it wasn’t a cake, but a pie, a homemade version of a French Silk pie. 

My husband hated his birthday.  The day after Christmas, he often felt as an “afterthought” as a boy.  As a man, things like the JonBenet Ramsey murder, and the tsunamis of 2004 that killed nearly a quarter-million people gave him a very negative view.  “It’s just a bad day all the way around and I don’t want to celebrate it,” he’d tell me.  Once, we were in the grocery store around his birthday time and from behind me, he caught me glancing at cake mixes out of the corner of my eye.  How he saw I have no idea but he exclaimed, “Don’t even think about it!”  The kids could make cards for…

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The Holiday Scene Test

Your Ideal Holiday Scene is Contemplative

You have as much fun as anyone during the holidays, but you don’t think the holidays are purely for entertainment.
Whenever possible, you try to take time to reflect on the true meaning of the season – whether that happens to be religious, spiritual, or philosophical for you.
You love to see how the holidays bring out the best in people, including yourself. It gives you hope for humanity.
If you could have anything this season, it would just be a more considerate and compassionate world. You think we owe it to each other.

This is one of the results from the quiz, The Holiday Scene Test

*****

More considerate – yes, more kind.  Always, but especially this year. 

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Merry Christmas

May you have a Blessed and Joyous Christmas!

Love, Vanessa

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Luke 2:1, 4-5

Luke 2:1, 4-5“[The Birth of Jesus] In those days Caesar Augustus issued a decree that a census should be taken of the entire Roman world. So Joseph also went up from the town of Nazareth in Galilee to Judea, to Bethlehem the town of David, because he belonged to the house and line of David. He went there to register with Mary, who was pledged to be married to him and was expecting a child.” Brought to you by BibleGateway.com. Copyright (C) . All Rights Reserved.

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What’s Your Holiday Personality?

Your Holiday Personality is Spiritual

It doesn’t matter if you’re religious or not… the holidays carry deep spiritual meaning for you. You like to take this time to reflect on your life.
You act deliberately and conscientiously during every day of the year – and even more so during the holidays.
While you like giving and getting gifts as much as anyone else, you do your best not to overspend or over-consume.
You also take time to connect with the natural world during the holidays- whether that means playing in the snow or planting your Christmas tree.

This is one of the results from the quiz, What’s Your Holiday Personality?

*****

Yes, the holidays do have deep spiritual meaning for me.  Not just Christmas, but pretty much all of them. 

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Matthew 2:4-6

Matthew 2:4-6“When he had called together all the people’s chief priests and teachers of the law, he asked them where the Messiah was to be born. “In Bethlehem in Judea,” they replied, “for this is what the prophet has written: “‘But you, Bethlehem, in the land of Judah, are by no means least among the rulers of Judah; for out of you will come a ruler who will shepherd my people Israel.’”” Brought to you by BibleGateway.com. Copyright (C) . All Rights Reserved.

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The Holiday Card Test

You Are Down to Earth

You prefer to celebrate the holidays in your own laid back way. You don’t need a lot of glitz or glamour.
If you attend holiday parties, they tend to be a quiet affair. You are past being rowdy.
This time of year has deep meaning for you. It’s fine if others don’t share that meaning, but you’re not about to turn your back on it.
You like to celebrate an old fashioned Christmas. All these new “traditions” give you a headache.

This is one of the results from the quiz, The Holiday Card Test

*****

Well, maybe I don’t need a lot of “glitz or glamour” but I do, most definitely, need glitter!

Have a sparkly weekend! 

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In Remembrance of Pearl Harbor

May we never forget.

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Other posts I’ve found about Pearl Harbor you might find interesting:

Photos stored in camera for 68 years – Pearl Harbor Bombing (RE-POST) « PUMABydesign001’s Blog

EYEWITNESS ACCOUNT ON THE ATTACK OF PEARL HARBOR, DECEMBER 7, 1941 (RE-POST) « PUMABydesign001’s Blog

Pearl Harbor was in smoke, and Utah pilot was alone in the sky | The Salt Lake Tribune

Marathon Pundit: Pearl Harbor Day: Crew removing WWII fighter from Lake Michigan

Bookworm Room » Let’s remember Pearl Harbor

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John 10:14-15

John 10:14-15““I am the good shepherd; I know my sheep and my sheep know me— just as the Father knows me and I know the Father—and I lay down my life for the sheep.” Brought to you by BibleGateway.com. Copyright (C) . All Rights Reserved.

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What’s Your Holiday Element?

Your Holiday Element is Earth

You are very grounded when it comes to the holidays… and maybe even a little set in your ways too.
You like to stick to the traditions you know and love. However, you always have room for a new tradition that’s just your style.
You aren’t completely decadent during the holidays, but you do like to indulge in a little luxury this time of year.
You value quality over quantity when it comes to presents, food, drink, and even parties that you attend.

This is one of the results from the quiz, What’s Your Holiday Element?

*****

“Grounded” reminds me of stick-in-the-mud, lol, and that’s probably pretty accurate.    Not a huge fan of change. 

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this is what the grief feels like

!Forewarning!  This is a long post about grief.  It might trigger some.  Please don’t feel you have to read!  Comments are closed.  xoxox

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I am barely half myself. 

The one who finished my sentences is gone.  The one whose sentences I finished is gone.  I can barely string a coherent sentence together by myself.  The one who carried half my memories is gone.  I wonder if people struggling with dementia feel like this?  This is so much more than an amputation. 

There is a scene in the movie Bone Tomahawk that Dane and I watched a year or two ago.  I didn’t realize it was a horror movie.  I thought suspense, which I can handle.  You’d think I’d have learned by now to read the descriptions better.  I figured Western, Kurt Russell, kind of like Tombstone, right?  Not.  In the worst scene of the movie, the baddies killed one of the goodies by grabbing his ankles and ripping him in half.  I cringed and hid my face, of course, but I didn’t have enough hands to do that and cover my ears to not hear his screams.  I know, I know, it’s a movie.  Acting.  One of the differences between me and Dane was that while he could not suspend disbelief when watching a movie, I could not not suspend it.  I feel everything, almost as if it’s happening to me.  It starts as a stabbing, burning, sensation in my tailbone and radiates throughout my body.  I despise horror movies and will not watch what I call “gorror.”  [gore+horror]  As a young woman I spent half a date sitting in the lobby of a movie theater because I could not stomach The Boogey Man.  I don’t care if you watch horror, knock yourself out!  Just don’t ask me to watch it with you. 

This feels like that.

In a divorce, you sever those ties by choice.  In your anger and pain you snip those ties, disconnect them as neatly as you can, and focus on your new life: you can rebuild it, you have the technology, you can rebuild it better than it was before, better, stronger, faster.  Often, before the divorce is finalized, you have made the choice to let go of the feelings you had for the one you are divorcing. 

It’s not like that in death.

It’s often sudden, you have no choice, no time to prepare, no anger to fuel you, no time to begin disconnecting your heart from their heart.  They just take most of it with them. 

It is horror, in real life.

It is hysteria.

Who am I now?   He had half my memories from the last few decades and I can’t find them anymore.  I took care of my husband and now that he is gone, I am lost, without the purpose that has defined these last twenty years of my life. 

A dear friend whom I love with all my heart, suggested I would marry again, and I confess, I felt almost feral in my anger.  It felt like she was suggesting I cheat on my Beloved.  I know she wasn’t, but that’s how it felt in my heart.   She was just trying to be supporting and encouraging, because she loves me. 

Someone on social media flirted with me a little and I felt so freaked out, so dirty, so, “Oh my gosh, I’m a married woman, you can’t talk to me like that!”  I felt almost violated, in a weird way.  I know that was not their intent, but that’s how it felt. 

It’s almost like there is this notion that widows need a man, any man.  It’s not true.  Widows need their husbands and can’t have them. 

Grief from death doesn’t quite work the same as sorrow from divorce.

After a divorce, you often feel, “I’m free now to do what I want, see who I want!”

After death, you might think the word is widow, but it’s more like, “Still married, husband is MIA.”

When am I now?  What about the future we were still planning?  I try to remember the memories, I can spend days re-reading his emails and blog posts, trying to relive the past, to recover those events lost to my brain.  At the same time, the future we were hoping to build is gone.  I think about all the things he will miss, perhaps our children marrying, perhaps grandchildren, the house we dreamt of, the plans we had.  Past/future/past/future in a whirl that is dizzying.  There is almost no now.  There is a huge sense of disconnect and sometimes I feel like I am outside myself, watching me, not really being me, if that makes sense. 

I know I have to keep my sh!t together, I still have two more to get up into the world, I still have to be rational and level headed and clear-thinking.  I still have to be strong; not just for them, but also because it’s what he would want me to do for them and for myself.  He used to “brag” on me that I was the strongest person he knew.  Ppbbfftt.  My strength came from him supporting and encouraging me, from his loving me.

Inside though, is a constant scream, echoing and reverberating through the years ahead.  My eyes may appear dry because I do my best not to cry in public [as I believe tears are precious and not to be paraded] but inside are oceans of them, a torrent that makes Niagara Falls look like a trickle.

It is exhausting keeping the inside-me inside, and making sure what’s left of me doesn’t get out.  I have to pause before every response, to make sure I don’t break that seal.  Only when I am alone, and sometimes not even then, do I allow myself the luxury of weeping.  Screaming is not permitted under any circumstances.  I do have neighbors, and kids. 

Out of habit, I still bookmark articles to share with him to read.  I still have the things he wanted me to get from Amazon in my “save for later” cart.  I have, very slowly, been trying to go through his clothes, his hair care stuff [oh my gosh the man loved his hair!], all his journals and art books and sketch books.  And I haven’t even started on his computer!  [I did find the original Ghost Hunters on one of our old shared drives, though!]  I don’t want to do these things – it feels like … discarding him, so I resist.  I hold on to as much as I can for as long as I can, as though he is coming back.  Rational me knows this is silly.  Emotional me wishes this were so.

There is no healing.  Please don’t think there is.  Healing means restoration to what was, and that will never happen.  An amputee’s limb will never regrow, and my other half will never return.  There is adapting to what is the current state of things, but that is not healing.  There’s only getting used to it. 

Will I ever re-marry?  Not today.  Tomorrow’s not looking good, either.  There are, perhaps, only three men in the world I might one day consider as a future husband, but I am no one’s cuppa and none of them would be interested in me, nor are any of them in a position to be interested in me even if they wanted or knew.  I don’t know what God has planned, I do know I have to be ready for whatever He has in store.  I know He is working on something.  It’s as though He is cooking something in the kitchen and I can smell the smells but I don’t know what the dish is.  [just please no oregano, Lord!]  Another relationship?  A ministry?  A business?  What is to become my focus once I am more distant from this one?  Will I ever even be distant from this one? 

I have been struggling for months [almost 10 now] to write.  It was always my go-to way of dealing with things but since he died, my pen has been mostly silent.  He took a lot of that with him, too.  This has been a little cathartic and I thank you for indulging me, if you have read this far. 

I am going to disable comments though.  Please know, if you are still reading, I know your heart, and I know you would do your best to try to comfort me, to support and encourage me.  I thank you, and love you for it.  But I just don’t think I am strong enough to respond right now, if that makes sense.  Opening my eyes every day takes effort, and the kids and I have been under the weather the last couple of days, too, so I am wiped. out.  Which is probably partly why I am writing – I’m too weak to hold it in right now.

Strength I have for you, though, if you need anything.  Not for myself, but for you.  I don’t know how I work that way, but I do.  It’s strange, like there are two separate reserves in my pack, one for me, one for others.  That other one is nearly always full.  You have my email or text if you need anything – let me know.  I mean that!  And we will not discuss this post. 

By the way, when I say I love you, I mean that, too.  I effing mean that.  See, here’s a secret, I know things about people.  I can often sense your feelings and sometimes your thoughts, and you are so precious to me.  I just hold back because I know the intensity of my feeling for you would be overwhelming and maybe a little creepy, and I don’t want to freak you out.  I’m not the tip of the iceberg, I’m the whole effing iceberg.  Just take my word for it, okay?  And we won’t discuss that little confession, either.  I’d much rather you think I was normal, anyway.

With much love,
~Vanessa~

Babe,

May the Lord watch between you and me when we are absent one from the other.  I’ll see you when my chores are through.  FYIEW

 

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Psalm 136:1,26

Psalm 136:1,26“Give thanks to the LORD, for he is good. His love endures forever. Give thanks to the God of heaven. His love endures forever.” Brought to you by BibleGateway.com. Copyright (C) . All Rights Reserved.

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What’s Your Thanksgiving Personality?

Your Thanksgiving Personality is Foodie

You love Thanksgiving, as long as it’s done right. And that means no funky green jello salads.
Thanksgiving is all about the food for you, and you like it to be top notch. There’s a good chance you do all the cooking… that is unless you dine out.
Your ideal Thanksgiving would include your favorite dishes, as well as a few funky new experimental favorites.
And it would also include friends and family who can appreciate good food as much as you do. No instant mashed potatoes lovers welcome!

This is one of the results from the quiz, What’s Your Thanksgiving Personality?

*****

My husband is the foodie much more so than me.     And yes, we tend to do our favorite foods, not the traditional ones.  So much fun that way!

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Happy Thanksgiving

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Colossians 3:15

Colossians 3:15“Let the peace of Christ rule in your hearts, since as members of one body you were called to peace. And be thankful.” Brought to you by BibleGateway.com. Copyright (C) . All Rights Reserved.

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What Part of Thanksgiving Are You?

You Are Mashed Potatoes

Ordinary, comforting, and more than a little predictable
You’re the glue that holds everyone together.

This is one of the results from the quiz, What Part of Thanksgiving Are You?

*****

Don’t know about that glue part, but the predictable part is entirely true!

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Psalm 119:143

Psalm 119:143“Trouble and distress have come upon me, but your commands give me delight.” Brought to you by BibleGateway.com. Copyright (C) . All Rights Reserved.

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What Thanksgiving Dish Are You?

You Are Stuffing

You love the closeness and kinship of Thanksgiving. You like to see as many friends and family as possible for this holiday.
Of course, you love the food at Thanksgiving, but people come first. You are happy with a simple, home cooked meal as long as the company is right.
Unlike most people, Thanksgiving dinner never makes you feel claustrophobic. You love being around your family, petty fights and all.
You cherish this time of the year when everyone is cozy and close. If it were up to you, it would never end!

This is one of the results from the quiz, What Thanksgiving Dish Are You?

*****

Kinship does not require DNA, am I right?    I just want to hug everyone I love.  *hugs*

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