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The day everything changed.. or did it?

Thursday, February 9th, 2012

It was 2 years ago today that Carys died.   I was trying to think what other days marked such a sharp change, and I’m not sure that I have experienced one.  The day I was born, but I guess I was too young to be aware.  The day I left school, but that was just like the end of every other school term really and certainly not traumatic, I was ready to move on.  The day I left home, but I was already living elsewhere and it was really a formality.  The day I got married, but we’d been living together for long enough that it was a gentle, welcome transition.  The day my first child was born, but that came in due course and with 9 months preparation.  In short, I have experience no other such abrupt change in my life.  I know others have experienced similar rough transitions and they are always shocking, perhaps devastating, but oddly, not terminal.

The odd thing to record on the other side of this chasm is, in a way, how much of my personal landscape remains the same.  I live in the same house, in the same town, do the same job and am surrounded by the same people & family.  Change is so complex and multi-layered.  Not everything has to change to change how everything feels and how you related to it.  When you change, your world changes.  Sometimes, things happen to change you; but never forget that the reverse is also true; that if you change yourself, then you change your relationship with everything at the same time.  So if the world isn’t a comfy place for you, rather than waiting for it to change for you, you can decide to change who you are and where you fit in.  Easily said and painful to do, but true none-the-less.

I’m making good progress at rebuilding my life.  My children are still finding the journey very painful and my inability to make that easier is hard.  This is a journey that you can only take on your own.  If you are walking this path, then I pray that you find light and love, warmth and comfort, for they still exist…  I don’t know if Time heals, but it is a key ingredient in this process; it is like a current and you can swim with it or against it but it does carry you along willy nilly.

12 months on…

Wednesday, February 9th, 2011

Well, today was the day, the cycle completed, 12 months to the day since she died.  I had no idea how it would be or what we would do.  In part I dreaded it in case all sorts of ‘stuff’ was dredged up, in part I was pleased as it meant, from here on in, we had done it all at least once.  I didn’t have any expectations nor try to control anything today.  I’d decided that I was going to visit her bench and set a stone there (as I  described in an earlier blog).  My son came with me and we had a quiet moment there.  My eldest had taken today off, but the middle one had other plans.  It turns out that today was the day she got a tattoo to commemorate this all… forget-me-nots. 

We had decided we’d spend tonight as the family so often has, picnicking in lounge, watching movies.  My eldest had chosen some movies that seemed to span the entire emotional gamut from moving, via thoughtful to silly.  There was one that was so apposite, I swear it felt like Carys was speaking to me.  A character in the film said “Darling, it’s time..”  In the midst of all this middle daughter was making fart jokes with sound effects from iPod, it all felt perfect.

Throughout the day, various people got in touch various ways.  We had texts, and emails; we had flowers and phone calls, including a friend who called in from a holiday abroad, right through to neighbours in the green-grocers. 

It’s onwards and upwards for us all, day-by-day, one step at a time