Thursday, November 6, 2014

Dear John.....

Greetings~
November is upon us and the year is flying by. I have not ever done this before but I am going to do a reprise of what I posted last year on November 6th. More or less…
A word on forgiveness and letting go.
Once upon a time I was married to John, it wasn't always easy, but it wasn't always so bad. We had a lot of good times. We went on road trips, camping, concerts, we laughed. His friends called him Bird Man because his laughter was like a cackling bird (and he loved eagles). 
He died in November, November 6th to be exact, when my son was 5 (he is officially 18-I hate this). I have just been sitting here listening to some music from concerts we attended before Michael was born, or songs he would sing to me as we were driving around. Holidays are hard without him, he brought joy to the holidays. I wish Michael knew that. I wish Michael knew him when he was well. I wish Michael knew him outside of that hospital bed. I wish John were here watching him grow up, teaching him about being a man. John should be the one teaching him how to drive. I still get very angry at this God who takes away Daddy's and babies that just didn't get enough time.
I guess I should get to the point.... " To have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness or in health, to love and to cherish 'till death do us part. And here to I pledge you my faithfulness." That means something, do whatever it takes to make it work. If you can't make it work at least learn to be kind, and learn forgiveness. So many people spend so much time being bitter and being angry at their ex. Let me tell you, it isn't worth it. For as much as that man pissed me off, I miss him and wish he were here being Michael's Dad. If you don't have kids you can just walk away, but if you do have kids you need to learn forgiveness, as long as that child is alive that person you created him or her with is going to be a part of YOUR life. Learn how to deal with it. It is a process, it is painful, but you are forever intertwined. You will have confirmations, communions, graduations from high school, college, your child or children, whatever the case may be, might just get married (and you might actually have to dance with your ex), you might become Grandparents...you are forever intertwined (think before you breed-this is a long term commitment). You need to learn to let go of that anger and that pain. I would do just about anything to have Michael's Daddy here with him. Just because we didn't make it as a couple doesn't mean he doesn't hold a special place in my heart...forever in my heart.

Make each day count and treasure every moment.

Dear  John                                                            
Written by Tommy Shaw


Dear John I knew you 
About as well as anyone 
We were the wild ones 
So sure those days would never end 
Now they're only memories my friend 

Dear John I'll see you 
Some day again 

I swear I saw you 
On a crowded street today 
I almost called your name 
Thinking of all those yesterdays 
Heaven help me 
How I miss my friend 

Dear John I'll see you 
Some day again 

There'll be a celebration 
When all will be revealed 
We'll have a reunion 
High on a hill 

Dear John how are you 
God know it's heaven where you are 
Find some peace there 
May it never end 

Dear John my heart knows 
We'll meet again 
Dear John I'll see you... 
Some day again


                                                                 Fly with The Eagles!

“Because death is the only thing that could have ever kept him from you.” 
―Ally Carter, Out of Sight, Out of Mind
See-I can’t really add much to that. Every year on the special days or on the horrible days (like the 6th- ) I wish he were here. I wish my son knew him. Ironically today I ran into one of his old co workers and he didn't recognize me (time flies I guess) he asked me if I was “related” to John’s Mom-and I said “No-I am Laura I was just married to John”. I guess that might not be a very good example of letting go, however I got to share this moment with a guy who was once John’s “enemy”, they became “frenemies”  co-workers, and dare I say friends. He called him a good guy. I agreed. In the big picture letting go of hate and anger is so important because in the grand scheme of things it is mostly bullshit that got you to that place of hate.
“I am always saddened by the death of a good person. It is from this sadness that a feeling of gratitude emerges. I feel honored to have known them and blessed that their passing serves as a reminder to me that my time on this beautiful earth is limited and that I should seize the opportunity I have to forgive, share, explore, and love. I can think of no greater way to honor the deceased than to live this way.”  Steve Maraboli
You got one shot in this world, and no one lives forever. We always think time is infinite and we have forever, and forever can be gone in a blink of an eye. Nothing is more important than the people we love. Make sure you create time and carve out time because some day you will not have that opportunity, some day you will blink and it will be gone.

Grief is everywhere, it is a part of life. Loss is a part of life. If you know someone who seems alone and hurting-reach out. I am blessed with a huge loving family and wonderful friends but not everyone has that.
I share this “horrible day” with one of my girl friends that I have known since I was 5. She lost her Mom on the 6th too-what are the chances….her Mom was an amazing woman who loved her family, she was funny, she was passionate and I am so lucky to have known her and lucky to be loved by her too! I am here for you today too my Oldest and Dearest friend-for every moment  I have breathe left in my body, you will never be alone and you will always be loved. Your Mom is with you-she is your Guardian Angel (you have some really bad ass Guardian Angels if you think about it). She is proud of you every day and in every way-she always has been.
Love and Light-
Agoraphobia Gurl

But she wasn’t around, and that’s the thing when your parents die, you feel like instead of going in to every fight with backup, you are going into every fight alone.” 
  Mitch Albom, For One More Day


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