out a window.
through the branches.
a tea room.
a restaurant.
third street.
a short walk
from my former home.
our former home.
for the last three
days i've stared out
that window.
through those branches.
at all of the places
we used to visit.
the circumstances that
led me to this
place, still unbelievable
(when i allow myself to think about them).
i've lived them.
i've written about them.
and for the
last three days,
i've read them aloud
to two strangers
and a microphone.
i dreaded this.
but i'm keenly aware
that this is part of
my
process for moving through,
so i did it.
the difficult part:
staring back at the
words i'd written
months earlier,
words that had been
stuck in my mind
since the day
she died...
and finally.
speaking them.
to some degree
i'd let go of
them after i'd
written them down,
a cathartic process
necessary for healing.
but reading them now...
well, talk about
a fucked-up
time machine.
three days
of staring out
that window.
through those branches.
at third street.
on the third day.
the end of the words.
relief.
not because it's
all over.
but because the
process continues.
and once again,
i survived something
i never dreamed i could.
yes!
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ReplyDeleteThat's huge, Matt.
Huge.
:)
Your courage is awesome! I can't even imagine going through a loss such as yours. Hugs.
ReplyDeleteYou sheltered me from harm.
ReplyDeleteYou kept me warm
You kept me warm
And you gave my life to me
You set me free,
You set me free
The finest years I ever knew
Were all the years I had with you
I would give everything I own,
I'd give up my life, my heart, my home.
And I would give everything I own,
Just to have you back again.
You taught me how to laugh,
What a time
What a time
You never said too much,
But still you showed you cared,
And I knew from watching you.
And nobody else could ever know
The part of me that can't let go.
I would give everything I own,
I'd give up my life, my heart, my home.
And I would give everything I own,
Just to have you back again.
Is there someone you know,
Loving them so,
You're taking them all for granted.
You may lose them one day,
Someone takes them away,
And they don't hear the words
You long to say
Give up my life, give up my heart
Everything I own
You know baby, my love for you will
always stay true. That's right. 'Cause
there is no me without you. (And I would give everything)
Everything I own Nobody can love you, love you
Love you, love you like I do
I would give everything I own,
I'd give up my life, my heart, my home.
And I would give everything I own,
Just to have you back again.
Just to have you back again.
A great old song by Bread.
tears....thank you for dredging through that for all of us that anxiously wait to become enlightened or even better possibly closer to mending.
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