Kathy Riordan

Kathy Riordan
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DECEMBER 29, 2010 11:50AM

Tiptoeing Into the Waters of Widowhood

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In the end it is all about diamond cuff links.  Lost, then found.  Forgotten for a time.  Misplaced.  Worn, then removed. 

Tucked away.

three-drops-of-blood-in-the-snow 

 

This is no easy landscape, a hostile frontier.   Paperwork amplifies grief, which consumes everything.

I wander barefoot in a hallway, turn off a light, catch a glimpse of a life now gone.  I wonder what I am doing here, how songs and ditties and laughter in front of fireplaces turned into this, someone very distinctly missing, no magic to make it all go away or return that which is gone.

"In a better place now" doesn't always help.  Ditto "no more suffering."  The suffering is very real.  Someone took a part of me and cast it out to mythical animals with long teeth foraging in the bare woods.  See now how it's being devoured, piece by piece, blood draining onto the glistening snow. 

It does no good to scream at heaven.  "How could you leave me?" goes unanswered.

I put the diamond cufflinks back in a box, dust off a shelf, tuck into a drawer.  I wonder if I should change my Facebook status. 

 

 

 

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I know of which you speak. PM me anytime. My heart aches for you.-R-
I'm so sorry, everything is so different when you were happy and then suddenly they are gone and suddenly it's not okay. I wish there was something I could say, I'm just so sorry.
Writing about is sometimes helps. I hope it is the case with you. My heart goes out to you. R
"Someone took a part of me and cast it out..." Almost as bad as losing your husband is losing who you were when you were with him, the two-ness of you. I am sorry you are suffering.
If the cufflinks symbolize all your memories together, then that's what it's all about at the end. But those memories no one can take away - they'll always be a part of you. I wish you peace and strength as you dabble into the waters of widowhood. A warm hug and sincere sympathy. This is your best piece.
I'm so very sorry, Kathy.
the small things are the worst reminders. i'm so sorry, kathy.
The same with me. I am here for you anytime..
HUGG
Thinking of you and keeping you in my prayers.
I can relate to the poignancy of your recent loss.
But I was gratified also to see that your selection of imagery to accompany your piece showed some particulary apt under the circumstances pieces of struggling fruit, personifying a continuation of injured life...yours!
Heal baby heal.
Wishing you peace and comfort in the coming year...
You know we love you here, Kathy.
Kathy, you are wandering in a landscape which I hope I never have to step foot into. I believe it takes a certain strength which I don't believe I am capable of and my heart hurts for you right now.
It turns out there are no easy words. Loss, this loss is overwhelming and uniquely yours. Talking and writing here helps pass this difficult newness. I think that I would be completely devastated and in search of a hiding place, one where I could conjure my own memories at will. But other say to make no major changes for a year, to let the grief set in and work its way, so no cloudy decisions are made. The paperwork, the paperwork, perhaps the most hurtful kind of thing to have to deal with. It takes the pain and puts it into words, final words, which force us to see something that we are only glimpsing at through our grief, teared eyes. Time is there, take it. Slow it down to the manageable pace. Look into the sunsets and out in the night at the moon. Breathe it all in, every which way, slow it down and let the sorrow sink itself and you, you rise up like the cream.
I'm glad you're writing....such a tough, singular journey you're on, even though many of us have walked this way.
May a peaceful moment find you each day....
I wish I knew how to offer more.
That was an heartaching read...
This is a place of peace and understanding where you can fully be who you are and we will support and love you. Peace, Kathy. RRR
I hate this for you. I hate your suffering and I hate that you even have to hear the "comforts" that do anything but. Hugs and lots of love and I am truly sorry for the loss of your dear husband.
No words, just listening, always.
Kathy, I am so sorry. Hugs to you and yours. I feel your void.
never underrate the primal screams. Love to you this moment, today, tonight, always...So well said here, Kathy. There is no "right or perfect" way to mourn. R
I'm very sorry. Your loss must hurt terribly.
the healing is in the memories; the loving is eternal. i wish you peace.
"I wander barefoot in a hallway, turn off a light, catch a glimpse of a life now gone. "


tears...it's so hard. My x husband whom I lived with and took care of through a lengthy illness passed away in September. He was my best friend and confidante, and he's missed sorely.

this is beautifully written!
All our best to you, Kathy . . . much love, friend.
The waters most of us will unfortunately experience at some point in our lives. I'm sorry.
So sorry for your loss. Time lessons the pain, but it never goes away - a limb is missing. Your writing is real, raw and to the point. I appreciate it.
My heart is with you. I was widowed 18 years ago and I still wonder about what he would do and how much I miss him. Facebook wasn't around then but that would be a tough one. It does get better but he will always have a precious spot in your heart and in your mind.
rated with empathy and love
'Sorry' is too empty a word, but please believe it's filled with loving sincerity. Am here to listen along with your many friends. Soldier on as best you can, it's a journey we are willing and honored to join.
Listening & Hugging,
Wishing for more comfort to enter into your loss as the time goes by Kathy. Much love and strength to you...
Its good that you are ready to speak about him, to sift through all those emotions runing through you. I am so very sorry...
This just tears at my heart. I pray every day that I get to hold on to my husband for many many years. When I read things like this, all I have to do is close my eyes and imagine myself in that position to feel the emptiness and nothingness.

I too, liked the photo but for a different reason. It makes me think of something bright and beautiful peaking out of the snow. It's one of those little joys in life that looses all meaning when you no longer have the one person you live for. I've often imagined life without my husband. And I feel like I could be sitting on the most beautiful beach, wearing a diamond studded bathing suit, staring at the worlds most memorable sunset thinking, "This is alright I guess, but it's nothing because Chris isn't here anymore."
I'm sorry. Allow yourself time and space to grieve and talk to friends and family. Have patience with yourself. I hope that writing will help.
Oh boy. I am really sorry to hear that. I hope you find peace over time.
You have my prayers and deepest sympathy. My husband died unexpectedly ten years ago at forty. I still miss him every day. Little things, big things; for a while, they were all minefields I couldn't even begin to anticipate. Now I like it when I get something in the mail addressed to him. Thinking of you.
I've never been a widow, so I can't remotely claim I know what you're experiencing now, Kathy. I just know it won't be this hard forever.
I have seldom found answers in platitudes, so I offer none.
And I'm not smart enough to have real answers. Perhaps nobody is.

Perhaps for some things, there are no answers...only questions.

What you do with the questions.... well...that may be how you get by.

I am sorry.
I tried not to read this post. I know too well where you are. Peace be with you, Kathy.
Brave and poignant. Warm wishes.
You're making me cry, Kathy. You should do whatever it is that makes things feel a little bit better, accept the advice that helps and disregard the rest.
Can't offer much, time does take the sting down some, nice persimmons.
I wish you comfort, and a path through grief that includes others.
Like Christine, I've been where you are. Feel free to PM me anytime.

I'm so sorry for your loss. I know how much this hurts.
gawd... this just aches.
Dearest Kathy, I am so very sorry for what you are exeriencing for like many here, I have experienced big grief and the loss of the love of my life, even if he was not my husband. I know you are a woman of faith, so permit me to share my experience. Just at the moment God and spirit seem the most distant, I found the only way through grief was to hold on to my faith. Hold on to the belief that the same God who brought such great love into your life will help you find a way to go on. I will pray with you.
Kathy, my grieving goes with you. Prayers and blessings.
My Mom died 4 years ago, and she still feels so gone.....
impossible
You've expressed the emotions beautifully...I'm so sorry for your losses.
R
This is one of those times when mere words are actually useless. Give yourself the time you need to fully process your loss. I pray each day becomes just a little bit easier for you.

Lezlie
Thoughts for you, older/exasperated R}++
Beautiful and sad.
You're entering another of life's phases kathy through one of its most difficult transitions. To the extent it's a comfort, I hope you know you have many here at OS who care for and are pulling for you.
we want you to feel less alone because we are thinking about you and reaching out. Making the internet a little smaller and warmer for you, I hope. Really.
Linger in the grief and let no one tell you how to handle your grief, it is yours and yours alone. You will adjust to a new normal but that hole will always remain. No one "gets over" a loss. I haven't lost a spouse to death, but I have lost others and studied grief and bereavement. Just listening.
I'm sending warm thoughts your way... RR
You will always have him, but you will find that you're entering a new chapter in the life of your book. As bad as it is right now, new adventures and vistas await you in the future. It's up to you to decide how to write that chapter.
I was glad, very glad to see you on the cover. Keep care of yourself now in all ways, especially diet and sleep. Be kind to yourself and treat yourself like you would treat your best friend. Be patient and feel whatever it is you need to feel regardless of "advice" or meaningless phrases. You just took a massive blow and it will take time for the sting of the blow to leave but trust me it will. I know of such things, I really do. Peace, Kathy. Get some sleep meds if you are having trouble, promise?
Speechless... just want to give you a big hug... We're here to listen anytime you need us..
Sweetheart, it is so good, and so healthy, of you to weigh in with us.....to share the small, precious, parts of your life that you've lost. To touch base with so many friends that love you. And also, although you may not recognize it now, to share with us the incremental steps, the small, precious parts of your life that you are slowly, quietly, rebuilding. Returning to.

We love you, Kathy.
So very touching and sharing in this fragile time of yours. I invite you to see "Stone Poems for Christmas" as you manage your way into a new life.
Feeling for you. I entered this unfortunate state nearly 2-3/4 years ago. Embarrassed to say I still haven't changed the message on our phone answering machine (though that's more due to forgetfullness now than sentiment). I did find writing helped a lot, and I blogged like a mother during the several years of his illness prior to death, and pretty relentlessly for the first year after. Much sympathy.
It's a long, slow process that makes you feel as if you are living inside a bubble of every weather pattern possible accosting your senses. I pray for your sunshine.
One of a womans' greatest fears realized. Thank you for having the strength to share this.
I'm so sorry for your loss. I'm now 6 years into my journey without Willi, and the presence of the loss is with me everyday, but so is the beauty of friendship, the realization of what truly matters, and my fond memories of a life remembered. Writing helped me, a lot. For me the biggest challenge has been who it is I want to be in the world when the one I lived for is gone.

What I do know for sure is that it is a singular journey, with many twists, turns, reminders, and challenges. What motivates me is the sure knowledge that she wants me to go on, and be very, very happy.
Dear Kathy,

In your desolation, somehow you are full... that means you have been well-loved. :) He is and always will be part of you, within you, your very essence.

Words cannot begin to capture or express what you are going through, especially at this time of year. Still, I raise the Parting Glass to you and your love and wish you God's choicest blessings in the new year.
May the memories you made together ease your sorrow. Don't let anyone tell you how to grieve ... or how to feel ... or what to do. Roshi Halifax wrote this and it gave me some comfort when I lost my husband:

May sorrow show me the way to compassion.
May I come to recognize the gift of my loved one's death by opening my ear of compassion.
May I realize grace in the midst of suffering.
May this experience in some way be a blessing for me.
May loving-kindness sustain me.
May love fill and heal my body and mind.
May I be peaceful and let go of expectations.
May I find peace and strength that I may use my resources to help others.
May I receive the love and compassion of others.
May all those who are grieving be released from their suffering.
May I offer love, knowing that I cannot control the course of life, suffering, or death.
Forgiveness:
May I let go of guilt and resentment.
May I forgive myself for mistakes made and things left undone.
May I forgive and be forgiven.
May I forgive myself for not meeting my loved ones' needs.
May I accept my human limitations with compassion.
Coming home:
May I be open to the true nature of life.
May I open to the unknown as I let go of the known.
May I offer gratitude to those around me.
May I be grateful for this life.
May I and all beings live and die peacefully.
Wow. Powerfully written, beautiful and painful. I'm so sorry for your loss.
This was so simple and so sad. I'm sorry beyond words for your loss. I hope that the new year will bring you peace and a sense of understanding. You're in the thoughts of so many of us here. Good luck with getting through this difficult time.
I only read this post today; 4/20/11. thank you for your tenderness, your open eyes and for sharing this moment in the winter woods. you are loved.