December 3, 2018. Two years
ago we lost my sister in laws sister Geraldine. All day long as I ran my
errands and took care or my obligations I had her memory with me. I remembered the first time I met her, I
remembered all the family gatherings she came to, I remember how she loved to
tease my boys, and their cousins, and I remembered her fry bread. I miss her.
I always want to say that I
don’t miss her as much as her sisters, or her parents. Of course I do not,
except that I am reminded that grief can’t be quantified. So who is to say who
misses her, or anyone we have lost more?
I’d be willing to go so far as to postulate that the absence in the
world that was created in her passing impacts everyone. Maybe on a grander scale the absence of those
we have lost has impacted all of us?
I had intended to write about
Ger and share some funny stories,(remind me to tell you about when I learned to
say snow in Navajo and it came out like a popular meme from that time), and
then I was reminded that today is the 30th anniversary of my friend
Cody’s mom’s passing. Which in turn reminds me of Christmas 2000; I
had just returned to OKC from Tucson, where I had been with my mom when she had
surgery and we learned she had cancer.
The day I returned to OKC I had made an obligatory appearance at a work
function, and as per usual Cody was giving me a hard time about everything something. He pushed too hard and I snapped at him,
Dude, my mom is dying, verbalizing those terrible words for the first
time. I will never forget the hug that
Cody gave me. I knew he knew, that right
then he understood how I felt. Because
of the impact of his mom’s absence, I was affected in a positive way.
Today is also my dear friend
Heather’s dad’s birthday. It has been a
few years since he passed but today she shared a story on social media, as she
frequently does of how his life has impacted people in her community in
Owasso. Because of the life he lived,
the examples he set for his family, people’s lives are still being affected
now. I like that.
So lots of meandering, and
memories and loss today. I’ll leave you with this, love them while you have got
them. Love them when they are gone, say
their names. Let who they are make a difference in you. Then you make a
difference for other people.
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