This blog started when my husband was rushed to the hospital on January 24th, 2019, and continues up to the present time. Spoiler Alert: He died five weeks later on March 3rd of severe acute pancreatitis. My year of “Magical Thinking” started after that, following in the footsteps of Joan Didion, my adjustment to life without Michael after 45 years together.
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Tuesday, February 28, 2023
Tuesday, February 28, 2023 Melissa is a doctor. I told her about my stress test. I thought the doctor prescribed a chemical stressor inste...
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I stayed in bed until 6 befor getting Elsa out to do our walk. I am successfully getting more weight onto my left hip, but it causes some d...
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Today would be my father’s 117th birthday. He died 64 years ago when I was 15.) I took videos of the wildlife for my three-year-old grand-ne...
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I heard a TED talk about grief that resonated with me, not about moving on, but about moving forward with it. The talk helped me fill my he...
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