Eight months?!?!?!?!?!

 How on earth can eight months seem so long ago, and yet just like yesterday?  March 21, 2020 was a sunny, spring Saturday.  Today, is Saturday, November 21, 2020 and it is dreary and cool here in Raytown.  Eight months ago, we knew we were getting close to the end of having you with us.  We knew Jesus was about to usher you into His presence.  We knew you were about to be healed from your broken earthly shell.  You were about to run on streets of gold and move like you never had before.  We were excited for your healing, yet grieving the holes that were to be left in our hearts.  To have the mixed emotions are still hard to describe.  

Grief

 The word grief, according to Webster's dictionary is "deep and poignant distress caused by or was if by bereavement." or "trouble, annoyance.'  This is the "clinical" definition of grief.  The personal and reality of grief is a deep aching in your physical, mental and spiritual body.  A hurt that cuts so deep that there are days you feel you cant go on.  You don't want to get out of bed, you don't care if you shower, you don't want to show any emotion, for fear of being judged by well meaning people.  

I thought I knew what grief was like.  I have lost all four grandparents, my mother in law, cousins and friends.  You think you are "brave" and able to handle whatever comes your way.  Then, out of nowhere, you lose the love of your life, your soulmate, your life partner who knows every single "secret" you wouldn't dare share with anyone else, ever!!  William and I were together 29 1/2 years and married all but four of those months.  He was the best part of me.  He cooled my hotheaded self off, before I did something I would regret.  He was our kids "buffer" from me and my craziness.  To say I miss him is an extreme understatement. The hole left in my heart and life is larger than the Grand Canyon.  

Grief, to me, is putting on a brave face and smile and carrying on for myself and our kids.  I could totally let grief consume my entire being and crawl in a hole and never come out.  However, that is not what God, nor William would want me to do.  Ok, so I feel like all I did was ramble today, but I just needed to get some feelings out and help me through this process!!

Until next time I post...

So many changes

 Seven and a half years since I have posted anything on here. I decided it was time to come back and give this another try.  As for the many changes we have experienced, I will give it a shot to put it all out there.

First, all the kids have graduated from high school and are either working full time or going to school full time.  Emerald just turned 28m yesterday, and works full-time as an IA in a local middle school and also holds down a part time job.  She gives 150% at all she does and has become my "right hand man."  Nathaniel is 24 1/2 and works at a local workshop.  He is thriving and doing amazing there, oftentimes being used as a backup lead worker.  He won't let Aspergers hold him back!!  So very proud of him and his accomplishments!!  Noah is now 22 and works for a local security company.  He started out at Royals and Chiefs security directly after graduation.  He loves working in security and is thriving and blossoming in his career.  Rebekkah is 19 and a sophomore at MU, but now doing online classes and working toward a business degree.  She also works part time at a local grocery store.  These kids continue to blow me away and amaze me with becoming the amazing young adults that I prayed they would become!!!

Second, we experienced homelessness for seven months.  This was definitely not something we ever thought we would face.  It was a trying experience not knowing from one day to the next where we might be sleeping at night.  God provided, ALWAYS, a place for us to lay our weary heads.  It varied from a local hotel to various friends allowed us to housesit over the holidays and then some very dear friend let us land in her "dungeon" (as she affectionately called it.)  We were there from February until the end of May this year.  We never knew what a blessing that would be until Williams health failed and he ended up on hospice and palliative care.  They are now more than friends, instead they have become family!!

Third, as I stated in the last paragraph, William went on hospice and palliative care.  He had an unsuccessful Melody Valve placement on February 17th this year.  He made it off the table, but ended up with bilateral abdominal bleeds and never recovered.  He was tired, physically and mentally, and decided that hospice and palliative care was the best choice for him.  He entered St. Luke's Hospice, at home, on March 9th and he got his healing and entered Heaven to be with Jesus on March 21st.  With being in our friends "dungeon", we were able to fulfill his wishes and he was not alone and he was not in the hospital.  The kids and I were at his side, as he entered the gates of Heaven.  While we miss him terribly, we are happy to know that he is no longer in pain and no longer suffering.  

As for me, I was able to use FMLA and spend nearly all of 2020 with him, caring for him and making memories that I will cherish forever!!  It may have been as simple as laying next to him, holding his hand, or listening to the classic country music we enjoyed in the beginning of our marriage.Those are memories that no amount of money could replace.  God is good!!!  I am now back to work, but doing virtual IA and helping the amazing SpEd teacher I work with.

The kids and I are now in our own home, just behind our bonus family.  ;)  At this point, we know we are exactly where God has us, for this season of our lives.  We have always been a close knit family and have become even closer and tighter knit than ever before.  We still grieve the absence of William, and some days are much harder than others, but we continue to lean on God and each other for comfort and peace.

I intend to try and blog more, as a way to heal and grow in so many areas of my life.  If you want, feel free to follow us on this new journey in our lives!!