October, however, is always a bit tougher for me these days.
It's a month when 4 of my loved ones passed away. I usually can't wait until it
is over. Memories surface. Moments get sad.
The four who are always on my mind
this month are:
My mother - loved my mom so very much. She passed away from
a stomach aneurysm back in 1994, Oct. 9, the year I moved to Las Vegas. She put
up with a lot when we were growing up but it never soured her.
My sister - my baby sis, younger than me by only 11 months,
was like a friendly puppy, even with her occasional episodes from the
schizophrenia and bipolar issues. She passed away in 2009, Oct. 13, from brain
cancer, after four years in a low income level nursing home because of
Parkinsons and diabetes complications.
My stepdad - this man helped my mom get over the years she
suffered with my alcoholic dad, a laid back Glenn Ford type of guy, all country
western, and he passed away in 1990, Oct. 29, from lung cancer.
Tigger - okay, Tigger might not qualify in some folks' eyes
as a "loved one" but he surely was that, our only time with a boy
cat, a gray tabby who was a real gentleman and loved everybody and was our
little host, and passed on in 2012, Oct. 22.
Even though it is a sad month for me when these things come
to mind, I am very very grateful that I have commitments to distract me and
keep me from wallowing in sorrow and freezing in place. Life, and death, is
what it is.
Rolling along...
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