I'm beginning to feel a little more normal. At least, I can tell people about Cholmondeley without bursting into tears. There's still a bit gaping hole where he used to be, though.
His photo made Explore on Flickr. That's a nice thing.
This week, I managed to function in classes. Tuesday, I felt a bit of strain, but today things went well. I felt the group was on My Side, which is always nice. Online courses seem to be going gangbusters, so that's good as well.
I wish I didn't have to go to a dept meeting tomorrow. I think it might be not fun, but I will try very hard to float above it, and not get involved in the politics of it and escape unscathed. That would be the desirable outcome, anyway - to be unscathed.
Oh, and my Paris photo was chosen for the guidebook. I'd quite given up, then I got an email from them a day or two ago. So, yay.
And,
lidocafe - you know I'm thinking about you and hoping that all will be well for you soon.
His photo made Explore on Flickr. That's a nice thing.
This week, I managed to function in classes. Tuesday, I felt a bit of strain, but today things went well. I felt the group was on My Side, which is always nice. Online courses seem to be going gangbusters, so that's good as well.
I wish I didn't have to go to a dept meeting tomorrow. I think it might be not fun, but I will try very hard to float above it, and not get involved in the politics of it and escape unscathed. That would be the desirable outcome, anyway - to be unscathed.
Oh, and my Paris photo was chosen for the guidebook. I'd quite given up, then I got an email from them a day or two ago. So, yay.
And,
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Congrats on the Paris picture! That's just fabulous :-)
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Actually, people have mostly been very understanding and kind. I'm more likely to be unmanned now by great sympathy from someone I'm close to - at least I don't dissolve into tears when a complete stranger asks "where's your other dog?"
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(to reassure anyone who might get the wrong impression from the above: I lead a normal life with a husband and six children and lots of friends and interests - I don't sit around crying (though I did for the first few weeks after she died), there is just a sore spot in my heart, a feeling that someone is missing from my life. It is similar to the way I've felt my grandmother's absence since she died. For Morgana, when me moved I thought about how she'd have liked this house, when I'm lying in bed I still miss feeling her curl up against my legs, and so on. For Grammy, I hear her voice (no not her actual voice, just a memory), I think of the nachas she'd get from various stages of my kids' lives, of how sad she'd be that I'm not taking as many photographs as I used to, etc)
What a long, self-centered way to say that I'm thinking of you and... I guess I also wanted to say that big gaping hole is a measure of his importance in your life, of how very much you loved him... and every grief has its own timetable, you seem to be letting it be what it is, and I hope you're able to keep on doing so.
Take care of yourself,
Eliana
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every grief has its own timetable
Yes.
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It's too bad, in a way, that the good news about your photo had to come at a time when you couldn't enjoy it the way you might otherwise--but that's still a wonderful accomplishment.
I'm so sorry about how you must be missing Cholmondeley--nothing can replace a friend, human or otherwise.
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On the subject of pets, as you know it's now been a year and a half since we had to let Rosa go, and I still wish I could have her back and have trouble settling for less. We've gotten to the point, though, where we can laugh when remembering the way she used to tear about the house, running like mad to nowhere in particular.
And thank you for your thought. (Also gritting my teeth for dept. meeting.)
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Also - I agree with the grief having it's own timetable, and of course the sentiments about the grief of loosing a family member. The three dogs I have had to have put down still upset me deeply if I think about it.
I left a comment in lidocafe's journal: Marri & I were talking today and want to go out for a movie/drinks with you guys. It sounds like you could both use some relax-and-not-think-about-sadness times. Even just for a few hours.
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I want to have a fuck-you-landlord film night in February too to say goodbye to what was once my much appreciated apartment. What do you think?
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Is the Bob Dylan movie out yet? I think it's out this week. Dinner and a movie would be a lovely way to celebrate my great age...
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The Dylan movie has been out for OVER A WEEK and I HAVEN'T SEEN IT YET (unbelievable!). There's still The Diving Bell and the Butterfly as well. Now that he won the best director golden globe, are you more interested?
But it's your party, you choose. I'm asking Paul ASAP if Sat. can be free. Do you prefer afternoon or evening? Should we have a meal out as well? (I can't stay out TOO late because it's my stepmother's bd party the next day.)
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What fun :)
And I'd love it if the boys (Baz, Simon, Greg) could be included...
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Congratulations on the photo - you have a great deal of talent.