That is what I feel like now.
Friday was when the earth ruptured. When my sister called with the news, I was so terrified I ran outside. The noise- my own screaming, my sister's tearful voice, the wind, the world changing. Bits of time seared again on my brain- David running to ask me if I'm okay, telling Jon and his sorrow, Kathryn's quiet tears. And now everything is different.
No matter how badly I try to go back to what I felt like just a minute before that phone call, I can't. I feel different. I am uncertain. I'm afraid of the aftershocks- those little memories, hearing his voice on the answering machine, looking at his picture, wishing he could know my kids a little bit more. I'm sad.
I know that as time goes on we will all learn to live in our changed world. I know that my sadness will be replaced with a different feeling, though I have yet to learn what that feeling will be. I know that we will learn to talk about Dad, about Papa, without our voices cracking. But, I also know that like that earthquake, those terrifying moments will be lingering just below the surface of my memory.
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Thank you friends for your kind support. There are no near-by friends to deliver a warm dinner, but there are friends and family, who from far away have given so much more. I feel the strength of your support and I am so appreciative. Know that I will be forever grateful.
-Elaine
1 comment:
What a beautifully poignant post. My heart was struck so suddenly when I heard the news and then again yesterday reading your post and now yet again. I continue to be here for you. I am so glad to have talked to you today. Whatever you need, I am just a phone call or drive away. Be safe in your journey. I will keep you in my prayers tonight as you and D fly and throughout this week as you and your family and friends find a way to smile in honor of your Dad and build new bonds together in his memory.
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