Musings on the Death of My Perfect Partner

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John A Bayerl

John A Bayerl
Location
Ann Arbor, Michigan, USA
Birthday
May 30
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My wife of 47+ years died at home with me at her side, on November 12, 2010. She and I, together with our children and many friends and relatives, fought her cancer for four years, seven months and a week. This blog acknowledges her courage and exemplary life. She taught us how to live, and she taught us how to die. The blog also honors the love she shared with everyone who knew her.I am a retired school counselor and college professor.

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FEBRUARY 18, 2012 9:08PM

No one stole the Big House

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It looked like ti was going to be another quiet Saturday until I received a phone call from someone named Tyler in the UM Athletic Department.  He asked me to work at the Big House today for an "event day."  The UM Basketball team is playing Ohio tonight at 9:00 and it's an ESPN game day feature.  He needed someone to serve as a host for the meal for ESPN workers at the event; it was in one of the lounges in the Big House, next to Crisler Arena. .  I decided to do it; it was only from 4:300 to 7:00, and, as usual, I told myself that I have to get out and do things even though Gwen won't be at home waiting for me.

 It was an interesting evening; essentially it was opening the door for whomever showed up, and watching to be sure that no one stole the stadium.  Unlike football games, where I am on my feet all day long, this was really nice because I was in a lobby with comfortable furniture and a TV.  To make it even better, as I was leaving the two women who were putting away the food prepared a plate for me to take home with me.  I was grateful, but also sad because I wasn't able to share the meal with Gwen.  It's still so hard coming in the front door without her.  In spite of that, all in all it was a good day.

It's strange how this goes.  Some days, like today, I feel as though perhaps things may eventually be, different.  I never say things will be better, but I know they will be different.  If thing were to get better, Gwen would be home with me right now having a cup of tea, and I wouldn't be writing these words. At least, the Big House was still there when I left.  Now it's time to watch he game.

You have been on my mind all day long, Dear, we were so good together.

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But did you have any fun? Try to find five things that were good about today. I just know Gwen would want you to find pleasure in life while you are here because she was such a wonderful person.
Your "new normal" takes a lot of time to get used to, doesn't it. Different, yes, and that's not the same as better, not the way you'd like it to be. But "different" will eventually get "better."
It sounds like a successful day, you accomplished your task and kept the building intact. Were any of the people funny?
I can feel how much you miss her, but it is good that you are getting out--opening yourself to the new. An aside: Ann Arbor: what a great place, I understand!
I can feel how much you miss her, but it is good that you are getting out--opening yourself to the new. An aside: Ann Arbor: what a great place, I understand!
Glad to hear of a day out. On a lesser note, I appreciate your sparing the all caps in your titles, just me but I prefer reading that in the feed. Hope today is a good one John.
I'm getting caught up today:

Yes, Laura, I did give myself permission to have fun.

Margaret, I know that what you are saying is true. In the past I've said that if things were to get better it would mean Gwen is having a cup of tea with me. For now, I'm doing as well as I can with "different."

None of the people were funny, Phyllis, but I had a long enjoyable conversation with a young couple who are subcontractors to ESPN.
They were an absolute delight, and I hated to see them go when it was time for them to earn their pay doing whatever it was that they were doing.

I agree, Patrick, if you have to live somewhere Ann Arbor is a pretty good place to do it.

Good to hear from you, Rita, I'm afraid I won't be able to always spare you the caps in the title. I've written so much since Gwen died, and need a code to know what a particular post contains. If one of my poems is in the post, I use all caps, all the other times I don't. Can we still be friends?:)
You have to trust me on this, things will be different and eventually, things, while they may not be better will be very good.
You are a kind and wonderful man and many people love you. Feel their love and take really good care of yourself.
rated with love
Such good advice, Romantic One; from one who understands.
This is the first time I noticed the photo in your header...you and Gwen look so perfect.

There is nothing wrong with having Gwen on your mind, it's only natural. Yes, things can and will be different.
Buffy, the photo is one of the "treasures" I've found as I go through our old files.
Always John. It's not that bad, just a preference, now I understand. Smile emoticon: here.