Tears. That is how I wake this morning. I am missing Ray so much. As I mentioned in an earlier blog, the pain is not so great now, I just really, really miss him. Today, the pain is there.
I was thinking of getting a haircut today. I have been going to a "new" person since Ray died. Ray and I went to the same girl for years. The last time she cut our hair was two days before his surgery. I was thinking of going to her today or tomorrow but everytime I think about it I shake inside and start to cry. The last time I walked up the stairs to her salon Ray was alive. As I left he was coming in for his haircut and I was leaving to go sub for kindergarden in Holland. It was December 9th. It was a terribly snowy day. I drove the Cadillac to school and it was almost out of gas. I stopped to get gas and the gas cap door was frozen shut. Fortunately I made it to and from school without running out of gas. That was the night Ray's brother and sister-in-law (Scott and Mary Ellen) came in. It was also the day I started this blog. Needless to say, I have some trepidation about going in to get a haircut from her. Maybe it's the next step I need to do. I can't guarantee that I won't cry if I do go. If she has no appointments available, then I will know it's God's way of saying I'm not ready to take this step. Who knew that getting a haircut would be such a traumatic experience for someone.
Another step. Yesterday Marguerite, Drew and I got the third floor rooms complete for "selling." I met with my financial consultant in January and he told me that I had to sell those rooms if I wanted to try to survive this economy. I need the revenue. I would say "income" but I don't really make any income, at least not these days. I am surviving. Anyway, Marguerite got an apartment about a mile from me and I wanted to get the rooms available by June 1st, so I told Marguerite that I needed them available by May 1st so I could have a month to get them ready. I had the house booked for June 22 and 23, so I HAD to get them ready by then. I finally got the new bed, new mattress, lamps, etc., and the rooms are done. It was a lot of work. We did it though. Another step. With only having the six rooms to sell last year, it will be a lot busier with eight rooms booked. Sixteen (plus) people now at breakfast again.
On Tuesday I got the air-conditioners put in the apartment. I have an air-conditioner for the main rooms (kitchen and living room) and an air-conditioner for the bedroom. Last year I didn't put the air-conditioner in for the main rooms. It was so "friggin" hot and humid in there. However, I didn't spend much time in those spaces, only in the bedroom. It is nice to have the cool air in all the rooms this years. Another step...living a normal life.
I move on. But I move on with a lot of little steps and a hole that is still in my heart. I can say that I am happy, but happy with an asterisk. - Jimmy
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