Kathy Riordan

Kathy Riordan
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JANUARY 29, 2010 10:04PM

Tears

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Mom once told me she doesn't cry anymore.

She's been taking something for years that prevents it.  Recommends it to those whose hearts are close to their eyes, like me.

I'm not much of one for pharmaceuticals.  An occasional over-the-counter Tylenol or Advil, a baby aspirin.  Not a tear suppresser.

I want to feel my tears.  I need them occasionally to completely wash over me, like a waterfall, like baptism, and purge me of whatever it is I'm feeling and make me whole again.

I married my husband partially because he's not afraid to show his tears.  It was a done deal when he started reciting "Little Boy Blue" on a date seventeen years ago and started thinking about the son he'd lost in a car accident.  The floodgates opened.  I was sold.

 

 
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I wiped some tears away from the corners of my mother's eyes today.

They were good to see. 

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Mmmmm....beautiful, dear one. xox
Kathy-The first time I saw my father cry, ever, was a week before he died. He cried and cried and it broke my heart. All I could do was tell him I loved him and thank him for all the gifts he had given me.

After he died I posted that same picture on the facebook page we had created for him...

My tears came later.

So happy you are able to be with your mom right now.
Aw girl, I hurt for you so bad. I wish there was some way to take the pain away but there just isn't. Hang in there. You are in our thoughts.
OMG, what will they come up with next?

Let the tears roll!
Let 'em flow. It's good for your heart and soul.
Oh, I have been right there. As he lay dying my father could neither speak nor see any longer but his hearing was acute and his grip was strong, he was still there, right till the very last moment, and I shall never forget the tears that rolled down the sides of his face in the hours before he died.
Oh, dearie me... I think maybe you've inspired a post, if I'm brave enough to write it. Your mom... my dad... so many similar things happening, and I think about you so often.

Be sure to take care of you, okay?
Keep writing, Kathy. We're on the journey with you.
PS: My first and only starring stage role was Little Boy Blue back in the third grade at John R. Barnes Elementary. Your husband's poignant recital reminded me of that. My best to you.
I held my father's hand when he died. It was like a candle had blown out, that transition from life to death. I struggled for a long time between being glad that I was there, and wishing that I hadn't witnessed the end of his life. (I was 22.)

Now, of course, I know that I needed to be there, as you need to be with your mother. Death is an intrinisic part of all of our lives.....god I sound so trite.....I am sorry. I am sorry for what you are going through, sweetheart. Really and truly sad and sorry.

Again, love love love to you.
It's just sad and I'm sorry. I know those sobs that wash you clean and I'm sorry your on that road right now. Love her, hug her, but let her go. Thinking of you...
Oh... so precious.
Hugs and much love to you Kathy.
I'm glad you're there with your mom.
Kathy,
Your eloquence is inspiring.
Loved this. Just ... loved it.

R
That was very touching.
So sorry for what you are going through right now. My first day as a sub at the high school I ended up teaching at for 7 days I had to read "Little Boy Blue" to the students as an example of maudlin poetry. I wasn't more than a few lines into it when I started to sob - crying as I thought of my children, and telling the students "This isn't a really good poem!". I'm glad someone else knows the power of that poem - and love, and loss.
A tear can mean "I love you" when words aren't possible.
Thinking of you and sending wishes to keep you strong.
R
I'm sorry that you need to cry, but glad that you are able.
hearts close to the eyes - that's such a beautiful phrase, one that will stay with me.

thinking of you both, visualizing you and your mom as the amazing Wyoming women that you are.
Well written. Nice work.
Yeah, sometimes, tears have to fall and stopping them or preventing is not good, that whole fear of showing that you're human.

Rated.
Thanks for sharing this tough time. Feel our love.
That was beautiful, moving, and true. Take care, Kathy.
Such a lovely, gentle post.
You say so much with so few words and such poignant beauty. We all cry in our family, and yes, it's very cleansing. Sending love and strength to you.
So sweet. It's all that ever really matters. Love and peace and strength and beauty to you and yours.
So true, Kathy. Sometimes a baptism is necessary and right.

Sending much love out to you and your loved ones.
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