Tuesday, December 6, 2011
remembering you on your birthday.......
Today would have been my big guys birthday...never thought he wouldnt be here to celebrate it....It disgusts me when I think of him not being here as he would have only been 55 today...way too young to leave this world...He had so many things lined up that he was going to start or finish..Now..everything is left undone and I'm slowly beginning to get everything back in order...water,,driveway..wood stove are all ready and done..only thing left is the itty bitty wet spots on my water pipes..
I posted this post in memory of my Bob as today is his birthday..I hope hes singing with the angels and catching my mom up on everything...It is so heart breaking to know hes not ever going to be here again...I can still recall the last night he was here on earth...wanting me to hold his hand before he died....his hands were huge but gentle...my gentle giant...I can never forget the trials and tribulations we have gone through....mostly being here for each other............you were one of a kind..i cannot begin to sum up all you were and what you meant to me..I guess we took each other for granted knowing we were here for each other..............noone cared like you did..I will one day blog a little more detail of our togetherness..for right now........I can only say ,,,it will never be the same with him gone...........seems like ..you never realize until its too late how much someone or something means to you...I know what i've lost..
Happy Birthday Bob...I miss you so much..and think of you daily..........................loving you and having you in my life will leave a big void now that you are not here.......you were always here for me.........being alone sucks....
Monday, October 10, 2011
Premonitions
I recall some of the things he said just from the beginning of the year...the night he passed..we had driven to charleston ..a town about 80 mile away which consisted of an hour and a half drive...Even on this drive ..things mentioned seemed ironic...Sitting here thinking about him..I was thinking of how he was talking about plane crashes ..He had never flown in a plane and was never going to according to him..but a remark he made was..."Would'nt it be terrible to be in a plane crash and know those last seconds ,,minutes were going to be your last and how a few minutes would seem like an eternity if it were your last minutes..I think of his last minutes...His next to last remark was.."I don't want to die", so in reality did he know he was going to?..I sure did'nt..I ,myself have gotten pains or scared myself into thinking something was happening to me but when i got to that point i went over to the emt station less then three miles away from where we live.or drove myself to the local emergency room. With Bob there was no telling him what to do..All my pleading and begging would'nt have mattered one iota if he did'nt want to go..Still does'nt keep me from wondering over and over why he never said anything...did he or did he not know...guess i'll never know either..just him and God..I have to keep thinking of the way he thought...When it is your turn to go...its your turn to go ..no matter what...and you arent going to live a day longer then whats its written down when you come into this world.We had conversed about this subject before too.Another thing was the day before he died he said.."I hope God does'nt hold anything against me when I die..cause i've really been a good guy..have'nt robbed,,killed..cheated or stole..just the little things he said makes me wonder at times....At this date and time ..I guess it really does'nt matter much...It's just the thinking part.I think ,,I think, I think, lately I don't know what to think...cause i stay mostly ticked off and mad cause he's gone and left me here to deal with everything by myself..Winter's coming ..and the seasons have gone from spring to almost winter with his passing.So much to do...One thing I do realize is how much I depended on him even for little things....things which ive had to learn to do or deal with myself...Sometimes its a tear jerker knowing you are on your own..I can take the quiet..the knowing your alone...It's the feeling of knowing that the other half will never be here again at any time to reach out to or to have help....I'm glad you only have to go through this once cause i have no intentions of getting involved with someone for this to happen again....Nothing worse then the pain of a heart ache...I still miss my big guy and my caring mate and my love for him ....and his for me...I never knew lonely til his passing...We once talked of whether you would want death or divorce.He always said death ..I said divorce...I looked at it like in divorce...your feelings were you would like to kill them anyway so you didnt have a heart ache in their leaving...he would say death because he said in divorce .if you loved them ..and they were still out there running around ..it would slowly kill you...we looked at everything so different in prospect..If only he knew how final death is and the toll it is taking on me..He would opt for divorce ,,i'm sure..I would......R.I.P MY LOVING SOULMATE..I MISS YOU TERRIBLY.
Thursday, August 25, 2011
four months gone
For a while ..watching the clock and knowing 5:30 was the time he would be calling and deciding what we were going to do for dinner and then time up to bedtime was spent watching the News,Bonanza, Andy Griffith, or Cash In The Attic. Pawn Stars and American Pickers were two of his favorite shows...
By 9 o'clock he was on his way downstairs to bed having to get up at 4:30 a.m. for work,whereas I would set up to the wee hours of the morning ,most usually on the computer...
In the mornings when I got up, the coffee would be waiting and the meat for breakfast fixed where all I had to do was fry the eggs to go with them..Yes,I guess I was a little spoiled in Bob doing everything
for me..and I notice it even more when I have to multi-task and get everything done..
I went on a beach trip a week ago and my sister and her husband stayed three days with us then I came home and thought I had better get strarted on trying to clean out the basement.Beach trip will be on at a later time..
Monday ,I attempted to start on the downstairs,,,the place where
Bob stayed..With winter coming I had best get figuring on what kind of heat I'm going to have for winter as I do not have the wood cutter now which was our previous source of heat.
The train room he had made out of the big bedroom downstairs was where I chose to start..With prybar,hammer and drill in hand I proceeded to tear down his cherished train table..As each board came up ,tears came to my eyes as I remember how much time and money he had invested in this train track that he so loved..What took time and years of working on to put together , I had tore down within a day.I wondered amongst ridding of his track,,what he would be doing if it would have been me to go first and he had to clean up after me..to dispose of my collectibles as I was doing his..For one,,my Bob would have never been able to do it..I beleive as much as I relied on him for things to be done around here..he would not have been able to handle the idea of being alone.Bob was not a socialable guy but he was'nt a loner either...and knowing I was around was enough.
I reorganied the train room into a room I think Petey and the girls will have a place to play..On one side of the room,is a glass door cabinet that will hold things that Bob made or had..His homemade knife case is all cleaned up and holds all his paintings, and whittlings.Petey will have the honors of placing what he wants of Bob's things in this cabinet and on his shelf..The downstairs still holds items of Bob's and is just memories of him and what we want to remember about him.We,now know..we have to look ahead..have to take care of ourselves when we are here together..I now know,,how much time and work it takes to take care of 12 acres of land that has a big yard and tackle whatever comes along without the help of my Bob..Every day I miss him and memories are everywhere of him and with each passing day , I realize,,he's not coming back,,I need to go on and take care of the house he built for us..the home we shared for almost 20 years, if not for me,for him, knowing that is what he would want me to do...The past four months has been so mindboggling trying to handle affairs and getting things done before winter time comes...My life was changed 4 months ago and still continues to change with each passing day.
Sunday, June 19, 2011
He's Gone
It's one thing dealing with the death of the other person you shared your life and home with for almost 20 years and another having to deal with the insensitive people who sit on the sidelines,,,,,and want to bask in telling a concocted version of what they want to ASSUME happened or what should have been done or ""if"" this would have been done ..spewing out their venom and from unreliable sources that they would have never beleived anything they said before....unaccountable people....all thriving off one brain cell with nothing better to do then prey on someone that has lost a loved one..
I only know that my Bob was never sick as far as having heart problems...yes he had high bp and that was the only medicine he took....A week before he complained of what he ate "doing a job or tearing up his stomach " as he referred to it..never once before or during his death did he ever mention chest pains to me..I shouldnt have to explain my story but to the ones that dont know the real story...this is the story that was told at his funeral by me..and before his funeral and still being told ...not the one that was carefully fabricated by a very vindictive person that carefully told it as they wanted it to be...
I spent my morning in town getting taxes done...Bob,on the other hand had went out to work..the weather was a mixture of cold rain ..stopping and starting so much..that the construction company he worked for sent him home...He stopped at his sisters house coming home..we all fiddled around trying to get skype set up on our computers.....I headed on to town..He called me several times..the last one wanting to know if I wanted to go to the dog tracks in charleston...I really didnt want to go ..but I am so glad I did knowing this was the last thing we did together that he wanted to do and enjoyed doing...
I picked up the bare necessities ..bread..milk..eggs knowing our plans may be changed by the time I made the 25 mile trip home.Upon arriving home ...he was ready to head out to Charleston..
We spent the evening in the casino....stopping around 8 or so to grab a bite to eat...After losing our money ....as usual....we headed home a few minutes after 10...We arrived home around 11:30...I followed him through the basement door..something I dont normally do and headed up to my familiar surroundings and computer upstairs.
Monday, April 11, 2011
Back to the future or present..in memory of Todd Yelton
Today,,,I remember you on this day....as if you were here being a year older....and hating the thought that you are gone...leaving all too soon a world that you must have perceived as where you didnt want to be...that the trials and tribulations here was too much for you to bear...I hope that you are at peace now....
Thinking of you with fond memories on this day ,hoping your family is not remembering you with sadness but as of a human being that was once among us.....
Happy Birthday and rest in peace Todd..You are remembered and missed...love you
Going back to sept 2010
I have actually thought about deleting all blogs i have written since last sept ..the day of the tornado...That was then.this is now....all except one or two of the blogs i have written since then have been i've noticed in reference to happenings on facebook or within some friends and family which compelled me to write them ..Now i realize..that is not me..that is not the carefree blogs i was posting about life in general..i have found that removing,deleting or ignoring these threats that have created turmoil in my life have released a lot of negative thoughts and comments from me..therefore i have ..after reading my first blogs decided that i liked the old me instead of the present...i know you are not suppose to think about the past but in this case the present is not the person i was or wanted to be...so i'm going back in time ,,to the old me....
Once upon a time....i spoke about the hundred acre woods...minus 88...now the woods are a little bigger..going to somewhere around 42...the addition was brought on from the man in the house's deceased parents....the newly acquired acreage increased our 12....to 42..I really can't say ours because the additional acreage is really his and will one day be passed on to his children which I hope is many years from now....still we are in the rolling hills of ohio..being able to see the lights of belpre almost 20 miles away because of the hill we live on.Oh those wva hills....I love my home in ohio but over there in west va lives the heart of this country girl..I started this blog as a country girl and i still am.......regardless of what people think...I have from here on decided i was going to go back to my happy dumb little posts instead of the ones that were posted as defensive posts..why post them when its easier to ignore the predators that lie in wait and watch knowing they are always there and always will be.
enough said...starting anew........please stand by for different posts....enough said
Full weekend
Instead ..we opted to go to my gr-nephews birthday party which in retrospect would be brother Bob's grandson in case I lost anyone other then myself in deciphering that...
As kids do...they had a blast in the order of birthday cake..present opening..then hitting the outside to play amidst dodging rain drops or showers at times..
I along with a neighbor was the only adults there....I felt sorry for the gr-parents that could'nt make it as they missed seeing all the action but I guess it was to their liking that they chose not to come...for some reason or another...
After the party we came home and the motorcyles were out roaring thru the yard..while I scampered out to feed the animals...darn wabbits still holed up under the building..
On to Sunday..I usually call funday cause the gr-girls are here..After eating and opening late birthday presents we decided to make a cheesecake..not very appealing to look at but it was consumed in a few hours..It took 3 cooks to make it ..me being the supervisor.....lol...but they did good...had to think last nite ..which I still don"t know or even want to know whether any hands were washed..If not..I sure was'nt going to tell...and did'nt.
In about an hour fella drove up and I hesitantly gave away two little bunnies and two bigger bunnies....assuming they were going to a new home to be used as pets instead of ending up in a skillet which I think may have been the original reason for buying...Don't even want to know cause I could'nt think of eating my wabbits no matter how hungry I am..Too late now..but I don't want to know the fate of those four...so now I have ...eh,....18 or 19 to pawn off..think i will run an add in local paper and sell cheap ..that way if someone eats them at least I didnt freebie their life into it....
After the bunnys departed we ventured back in the house to eat the cheese cake that all the little chefs had throwed together,,for as bad as it looked ..it was soon all gone...around here...don't matter whether its pretty or not...we are'nt perfect and thats what I told these three,,,It don't have to be pretty just good to eat...It was..It's gone....
Now we are back to the outside..It is so windy that you have to have a jacket on because its a brisk wind.....My girls don't last too long on the outside....Don't quite understand that ..They live in the country but you'd think they were from the city...They like the indoors better...no heat..no wind..no bugs they say...laughing here cause I'm just the opposite
By 5 o'clock..the house is back to one 9 year old and us....and lots of dishes ..I can't even begin to do dishes or clean up kitchen when they are here because the 9 yr old heads to the computer and the 5 year old wants to go out on trampoline...Now seeing this gr-ma on a trampoline is a little frightening when I can't even stand up on solid ground....but my hours with them here are spent with what they want to do...so out we went..
After getting tired of jumping,,these five year ol was wearing her gr-ma out..we decided to play Simon says on the trampoline......that was beginning to fizzle out when the wabbit collector made his appearance.....just in time...after wabbits were collected we set up an electronic bowling game...after that got boring I was instructed to go out to my building and get the kids swing that I concocted to put on my porch so I did'nt have to take my previous swinging babies out in the yard...ahh babies love to swing..I do know that....Heck..I do too..
Another fun filled weekend in my neck of the woods.....Mondays here..the beginning of the start to another Sunday.One more thing... Guess I'd better not forget to add grammas birthday gifts..I told my girls to get me an easy brush....No, they did'nt want to do that..I had a new one here last week and I said just give this to me so they would'nt have to spend money...but the little one said...We don't want to give you an easy brush...And we can't give you something you already know we have..It's suppose to be a present....Well,,,now I could'nt begin to argue with a five year old's thinking...That might be above my level..Not really but I know a few I could compare it too.....So the above pics is what I got amongs listening to them trying to figure out who got me what....lol..Enough said on this blog...off laughing on their musings.... and to wash a load of clothes before the storm hits...
Saturday, April 9, 2011
The scheme of things
I heard the remark today that facebook is as about as bad as having the old days party line phone where everyone used the same line and the one not involved in the conversation sat lurking ..listening quietly so they could wait til the talk was over and then stir the pot elsewhere.
So, goes my story...a solitaire person is one thing but when they add an accomplice the plot thickens...and then blogs and facebook comments appear at almost every post or comment you make..
I do beleive in retrospect if you are not the person directed to then you should keep your comments to yourself...or if you can't jesterfully take it when you can dish it out..then STOP reading and go elsewhere....but no....
We have the watchers ..like the glory in making the kill ready to brag and move on to influence someone elses life in to their way of thinking.
By the way....everyone has them..I have them ..you do too....watching and waiting...
People ask why I don't facebook as much ..my reply is...I have too many people instead of removing me from their friends list just wait til i post then pick,pick,,pick,, enough said..........
Friday, April 8, 2011
Friends or foe
Wednesday, April 6, 2011
Just saying
KEEP OBSERVING......I KNOW NOW,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,YAHOO
- IT'S AMAZING HOW IF YOU JUST BIDE YOUR TIME AND WAIT...EVERYTHING FALLS BACK IN PLACE,,,SOME TIME THE MEMORY HAS TO BE JOGGED AGAIN TO SEE THE NEW CHANGES THAT HAVE TAKEN AFFECT SINCE TIME WAS A FACTOR IN THE VERY BEGINNING THAT DISRUPTED THE WHOLE PROCESS TO BEGIN WITH.
Monday, April 4, 2011
For the judgmentals
I was shocked, confused, bewildered
As I entered Heaven's door,
Not by the beauty of it all,
Nor the lights or its decor.
But it was the folks in Heaven
Who made me sputter and gasp--
The thieves, the liars, the sinners,
The alcoholics and the trash.
There stood the kid from seventh grade
Who swiped my lunch money twice.
Next to him was my old neighbor
Who never said anything nice.
Bob, who I always thought
Was rotting away in hell,
Was sitting pretty on cloud nine,
Looking incredibly well.
I nudged Jesus, 'What's the deal?
I would love to hear Your take.
How'd all these sinners get up here?
God must've made a mistake.
'And why is everyone so quiet,
So somber - give me a clue.'
'Hush, child,' He said,
'they're all in shock.
No one thought they'd be seeing you.'
JUDGE NOT!!
Remember...Just going to church doesn't make you a
Christian any more than standing in your garage makes you a car.
Every saint has a PAST...
Every sinner has a FUTURE!
FOR THE PEOPLE THAT THINK THEY DO NO WRONG!!!
A blog with meaning
When words can mean something different..Some people can make their words seem different then what they are perceived to be, leading people or wanting people to think differently.This could be a double meaning post.
The next one is a bush from my native state ...the great state of West Virginia..Yes,,I'm a buckeye with hillbilly roots............This is my Rhondendron bush,the state flower of West Virginia..
The bloom off my little bush....Not knowing too much about flowers I planted my poor little bush in the open sun...wondering why after 10-15 years my bush never bloomed ..Now I know..the secret to the planting was that the little bush was suppose to be on the East side of the house away from the full glare of the sun which I planted it in....I will attempt to move it out of the full exposure of the sun when suitable time for moving,,,,alas a bush none other then my little West Virginia bush..
Yes ...the heading of my post and the content of the post is entirely opposite in meaning but I've been reading posts lately that twist and turn their posts into what they want them to be and out of text with what they are....to be continued.