Also a great big shout out out to my brother, Kip for his fabulous visit. He created a wall of love next to Ellie's bed filled with pictures of the people Ellie loves. That way when she feels like only sitting and staring, she can look at the wall.
A humongous shout out to my mom, our laundress, for keeping our home so tidy and forever working on a load of laundry.
As I go about my days now, much of the time I feel at peace and connected with all around me. Then I will suddenly be struck by the darker thoughts. The ones about how I will never have Ellie sidle up to me while I am working in the kitchen. I will never take a walk with her again. I will never go to a restaurant with her again. The finality of it all seems insurmountable. How will I get over this mountain of grief? And yet I know I must because the very last thing Ellie would want would be for me to be stuck in the muck. She would want me to somehow find a way to stay jilled. For me that is her grandest lesson of all.
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