Sunday, December 28, 2008

Ah, well...

What can I say here that doesn't sound too maudlin and sorry-for-myself? Harold died December 5, 2008. It was so sudden that I still pretend he's just at the boat. My sister came for a week. Harold died at 1:30 p.m. and by 7:30 p.m. my son was at my side. After Marilyn left I got in the car and drove to Baltimore for 10 days, so today is my first day back. Be prepared for lots of future posts about how miserable my life is.

6 comments:

Towanda said...

I was just thinking about you. Take it one breath, one second, one moment at a time. Take care of yourself.

austin said...

I am sorry for your loss

Summerset said...

Oh dear, Carole, you have quite a right to be so sad! Give yourself time - lots of it. This is not an easy thing to go through. Things will be miserable for a time, and you will go through much, but it does get better albeit more slowly than anyone would like. There is no magic switch or time when the sun comes out and everything is "all better!". This is a process, just please take care of yourself.

Lisa Laree said...

Oh, Carole, I'm so sorry! You'll be on my heart and in my prayers...

a little sewing on the side said...

Hi Carole,
Just a quick note to let you know I am thinking of you. Let's meet for lunch next time you are in town. Hang in there, sweetie.

Barbara at Cat Fur Studio said...

Carole, I'm so sorry for your loss. May God comfort you.