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Hi Everyone, all too numerous to mention, but will get around to speaking to you soon.  I cannot tell you how many times I have tried to come on here.

As with anyone who has lost someone so very dear to them, whether it be a child, partner, parent, sibbling or friend....time is essential in order for us to start getting a grip on life again.  There is so much to sort out, whether it be bills, banks, employment, pensions, clothes.....the list is endless.  My journey since Peter died in March is no different.

I would just like to share with you how I am coping in my own little way.  Again, like most of us I have a good set of family, friends and neighbours who have helped in my grief.  One particular friend, a photographer who took our wedding photos 41 years ago and our daughter's 20 years ago, phoned  several times, after Peter's funeral, offering help and very gentle advice.  He was concerned that because I was keeping busy with my kitchen project I was not going out. I said I was too busy. He pointed out that when I finished this project it would be winter and then another excuse for not socialising. 

One day he said he was putting on a dinner with some friends and would very much like me to join them.  He asked if I would make a desert.   Anyway, after a lot of persuasion I went.  I cannot tell you how many times that day I wanted to phone and make an excuse for not going but because they were reliant on my sweet I couldn't really let them down.  I now know this was their plan to make me go.  That evening I met a lot of very nice new friends and enjoyed the evening.

It was then suggested that because Peter and I had enjoyed live music maybe I would care to join them and visit their Jazz club as they were musicians.  My daughters persuaded me also that this would be a good idea and so I went....... I have never looked back since.  I find music so uplifting.  I can now go down to the club on my own because I know so many people there and can always find someone to sit with. I know that Jazz is not for everyone but we also go to classical concerts, choirs etc. 

Don't get me wrong, life is not a blast anymore, how can it be, having lost my soul mate but I just knew I shouldn't sit in the house feeling sorry for myself  and if I keep saying 'no thank you' to people's invitations then I would not be asked again.   

Since then, things have gone from the sublime to the ridiculous, not only have I got my bus pass this year but......wait for it....... my very own drum kit!!  I am now having lessons and actually was on stage and played last week.  My family do think I have lost the plot somewhat now but I am enjoying the whole new experience.  I am sure Peter is laughing down at me and saying 'Go for it girl' cos it is something he always wanted to do himself.

Another bit of advice our old friend has given me is, always smile or speak to people when you are out, don't expect people to come to you.  I took this on board and have had some amazing conversations with people on the bus, in the Cafe or in a shop.  So, whenever I feel down I will always find someone who has been in a worse position than me.  The number of times I have come home feeling really good with myself because I have made someone's day by making conversation with them and have left them laughing.  It is the best drug on the market.

One thing that upset me more than anything in the beginning was the memory of Peter's last three months struggle with his bowel/liver/lung cancer.  I couldn't get it out of my mind.  Had I done the right thing, keeping him home, instead of a hospice?  But since speaking to other people they feel the exact opposite so who knows what is right?  I am learning to live with these memories a bit better now but still am caught unawares on occasions when hearing certain music or meeting someone who didn't know Peter has gone.

I keep reminding myself  that I only have one life and I have to make the best I can of it, otherwise I have wasted my time.  I am so grateful to our friend for his advice but also that I have the sense to listen to his guidance.  I am interested to know how others are filling their days?

 

 

   

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  • FormerMember
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    Hi there, good to be back.  Have been dreading signing in, each time I tried it was too early for me but now I'm back and so pleased to speak to you all again.

    Judy so pleased to hear Bob is doing so well and that you are still his rock.  Keep up the good work, all carers/partners etc should be given a medal, it is the hardest job in the world and each one of us at some point or other have wished we were the patient instead.  Will keep in touch, promise.

    Julie,  would you have believed, this time last year, we would be coping with this horrible void quite as well as we are. What are you doing with yourself? Haven't had such a good day today but better this evening after a rant at my oldest, bestest friend, bless him, he does put up with a lot.  Am having a large glass of vino tonight which will hopefully help me sleep a bit better.  I could never become an alcoholic cos I have to hold my nose to drink it so I would pass out from lack of oxygen.  

    Esme, good to hear from you too, how is the garden has it been wrecked by the snow?  Most of my shrubs have been flattened but the snowdrops are out today and I have had real primroses flowering since last November...unbelievable.  What are you up to lately?  Will catch up with everyone soon.

    Thanks again one and all for your kind welcome back.  I've never been one for reunions but I am enjoying this.

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    thank you for your lovely words Jules xx

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    Hi Cherryl,

    Just popped on here for the first time in a while and "Wow" you really are going for it! Well done you. As Jen wrote - don't go looking for that plot!

    It's over a year since Claire passed away, and we've tried to live the life she would have wanted us to. When she was diagnosed (April 2009) she'd been training for her 1st 10K run (June), but she never got to do it. In 2010 a number of her student friends ran it "on her behalf" and raised money for the hospice where she spent her last few weeks.

    Well, this year it's my turn! I've not run any real distance since school (and I'm now 55) and even when I regularly went to the gym (up until 2 years ago), I avoided the treadmill at all costs. But, now I'm in training, and am also aiming to raise money for the hospice.

    At the weekend, a chap on the machine next to me said "Here's a tip, don't bother looking at the clock - at that speed I'll buy you a calendar instead". I nearly fell off the machine laughing!!   Just like Peter laughing with your drum playing, I'm sure Claire's in hysterics!!

    Great to hear from you again.

    Gary xx

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    Hi Cherryl

    How lovely to hear from you and read how you are doing. Like you I couldn't come on here after Toni died on 12th April. I got so upset especially reading how others were going through what we did. You were such a great support to me as Toni had bowel cancer too and we had similar tales with the jelly and the parking ticket.

    Like you I couldn't go oujt and made excuses and a real good friend who cut my hair for the funeral has invited me out on several occasions and brought me back into the land of the living. I didn't go back to work until Novemeber as I couldn't face it but now I'm back I realise how much I needed the contact with people, I got made redundant last month and the HR peron who told me was more upset than me as she was dreading telling me. But after losing Toni what's a job? And I got another one straight away. I also signed up to do a Masters degree in  Writing for Children and I know he's watching saying go for it. He always encoluraged me to write and also do a Masters and because he died I am able to do it. So in some strange way that's a comfort.

    I envy you your jazz club. Toni played the trumpet and we both loved jazz. I had Louis Armstrong's 'We'll be together again' played at the funeral.

    It's so good to hear you're doing so well. And I know you've passed the first anniversary. I was thinking of you then. I've got just over a week to go then it'll be over.

    Well done Cherryl and lots of love

    Claire xx