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askmeforwhatyouwant

askmeforwhatyouwant
Location
Somewhere, Florida,
Birthday
September 29
Bio
I'm sick and tired of being a widower. It's time to tell my side of the story. My truth will be spoken and HOPE will stay and love will live with me. Cancer stole my HOPE once, now it's time to even the score.

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DECEMBER 6, 2010 9:06PM

The Ghost of Christmas Past

I knew this moment would come, She would figure out that things were different…

I hoped to fill her growing mind with new thoughts, new traditions… but I guess it was bound to happen.

She figured out that no one was coming to our house this Christmas.… Read full post »

NOVEMBER 25, 2010 8:08PM

Making Coffee



In the morning, I rise and go downstairs. It’s a new fancy coffee machine, no measuring, no judgment call needed. Just insert the little cup, press a button. 2 minutes later, fresh coffee. I had to learn to put the right amount of cream inside.

I take it upstairs, and setRead full post »

NOVEMBER 21, 2010 7:35AM

First Kiss - JD Smith's Open Call

 

My first kiss came under the moon.

I kissed before, not like this.

She stares, dreaming.

The moon.

 

The magic stage was lit.

Universe and needs.

She stares, dreaming.

The moon.

 

Discovered beauty.

Always meant to be.

She stares, dreaming.

The moon.

 

Lost myself to that kiss.

Lo… Read full post »

NOVEMBER 7, 2010 8:03AM

Laundry Day Wisdom

 

 

 

Dear Asking Boy;

 

Well, things have calmed a bit, although it’s possible that another roller coaster is looming. In this transition time, I thought I would take a moment, and share thoughts I have had over the last few weeks. As they arrived in my head, I wrote… Read full post »

NOVEMBER 4, 2010 11:36PM

Memory

The car in the driveway.

As I held you my soul sang free

I walked, you were beside me.

The light faded into your eyes.

Wine moistened your lips

I fell deeper than ever before

 

I awoke, you stole my breath

The wine has dried.

I walked, you were besideRead full post »

OCTOBER 21, 2010 9:34PM

Life is a Highway?

There’s a song on my iPod. I listen to it every morning. It’s the first thing that plays as the car backs out each morning.
 
Well, life's like a road that you travel on

I am getting ‘kinda’ sick of it.. yet I keep playing it, morning after morning. I can’t help… Read full post »

 

I am honored and touched by all who noted I was not around… I will remind you all again, I am no writer, I am just a guy who writes.  I lost my wife… (who hated me, by the way, did I mention that?) and now, I am desperately trying… Read full post »

SEPTEMBER 9, 2010 9:06PM

Let me be perfectly clear...

   

 

Look, let me lay it out for you; 

 

She hated me, okay?  

 

She called me names, made fun of me, threw me out, told others intimate private details about me, insulted me, kept me from my friends and family, then blamed me for her disease and everythi… Read full post »

SEPTEMBER 7, 2010 10:42AM

Sunrise

 

In my previous life, I saw only sunsets.  

I watched as the day closed, stories ended, the past clouded my mind. 

Death has a subtle quality that seems to invade your existence - you find yourself consumed with endings, desperate to discover the escaped meaning of life. &nbRead full post »

SEPTEMBER 1, 2010 9:59PM

Vacation




I was so excited to telephone her with my news. I didn’t expect such a big bonus.  She yawned, and said;

“Then I’m going on vacation to Italy with my sister-in-law.”

No - "Congratulations!"  No - “That’s great!, I am so proud of you!”… Just&hel… Read full post »
AUGUST 31, 2010 9:44PM

Photosynthesis

 

For years, every time I stepped foot in my former father-in-law’s house, he always pointed out his plant. It reminded him of a person he lost to cancer. He kept it alive after the funeral. “12 years”, he said.. “No... 14... I think.”  He was very proud of tha/… Read full post »

AUGUST 30, 2010 3:44PM

The Blank Stare

Slowly - room by room, wall by wall, I take down every picture of you, and hide them far away from little eyes.  

As each room is emptied, each memory hidden, I get closer to her room, the pretty pink and green one. You remember - the one where you picked outRead full post »

AUGUST 27, 2010 1:03PM

Taking Sides

Sleeping in the bedroom again was strange and unfamiliar; we hadn’t slept in the same room for over two years. That night, I slept on ‘her’ side of the bed. I really don’t know why.

At dawn, I woke up and something wasn’t right. I felt.... a presence, and a pinchRead full post »

AUGUST 26, 2010 2:59PM

Aftermath

My 6 year old daughter asked me in the days before if Mommy was going to die… and each time, I told her that I honestly didn’t know. I told her that Mommy was very sick, and we were doing our best to make her better.

I returned from HospiceRead full post »

AUGUST 25, 2010 12:35PM

The last Wednesday

August 26th, 2009

 

9:00 am –  

 

IT HURTS!!.. FIX IT!

 

Okay,  call the ambulance, we are going to Hospice

When are they coming?

It’s going to get a little bumpy for a minute, okay?

 

11:00 am –

 

Let’s get her in this bed.

The doctors will be i… Read full post »

AUGUST 24, 2010 10:20AM

Following Directions

 

She went to the funeral home alone, and chose the room, the flowers, the music
She selected the vessel, and the inscription we were to remember her by.
She visited the restaurant, and told the owner about the 'party' for her sister.
She wrote a letter to her financial planner, giving him ins
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AUGUST 22, 2010 2:28PM

I don't have an Eraser big enough

 

You said the most horrible, hateful things. You called me names, insulted me, my family. You crushed the things in life that I value most.

 

The final straw... the last thing -  I didn’t realize until months after you were gone.

 

I began to breathe again... star… Read full post »

AUGUST 17, 2010 5:58PM

Chemo Blossoms

 


For almost 5 years, she had chemotherapy every week.

For almost 5 years, on chemo day, he would swing by a florist.

For almost 5 years, on chemo day, he handed the flowers to her as she was tethered to toxic bottles.

For almost 5 years, on chemo day, she… Read full post »

AUGUST 9, 2010 11:02PM

Anger

 

 

I remember the day you stopped kissing me, it was just like yesterday. What an incredible, magnificent feeling that was!... I felt so loved, so cared for. I truly didn’t want that day to end.

Do you remember the day you kicked me?... man, that was so special. I… Read full post »

AUGUST 6, 2010 3:18PM

Suffering

The deck out back needed to be cleaned. The backyard was a mess. The lawn had to be mowed, plants trimmed.  

Weekends where I could work outside became a haven from her anger. I was free to clean and repair and make things look great.  Most of the time, there wasRead full post »

AUGUST 4, 2010 9:47PM

The Long Drive Home

For 5 years, she had weekly chemotherapy. Afterwards, she would get sick and really tired, then after a few days, she would feel better. We were on an endless cycle of get sick, get better, get sick, get better... over and over again... like some sort of oncological Groundhog Day.

If you
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AUGUST 4, 2010 3:17PM

The Story so far...

The Asking Boy joins OS, and tentatively writes things. He expects no one to read them. 

He learns that someone reads them. 

The Asking Boy begins to tell the story of his past relationship, ruined from cancer. 

He learns that by sharing his story of cancer, the pain leaves, one tale… Read full post »

AUGUST 3, 2010 2:35PM

Useless

For months after she was gone, they could be heard saying… 

“How did she die so quickly?“  they whispered…    “It took 5 years”, he answered quietly. 

“She looked fine….she even threw that party…”  Read full post »

JULY 27, 2010 10:46AM

Greeting Cards from Hell.


Immediately after, I began changing as much of my life as I could. I found a certain sense of calm in changing things drastically, and even a year later, these changes are still underway. Lately I have been cleaning out the house in preparation to sell and to move away from/
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JULY 23, 2010 11:33AM

Leftovers

I only remember our relationship and our lives together as an afterthought in your heart.

I became an afterthought that night you had already eaten; the rest was leftovers.

Leftovers. I could pull them out if I wanted to, heat them up… but to tell you the truth, it was… Read full post »