Gratitude For The Life We Built

Each day I thank God (and write in my gratitude journal) how grateful I am for the life we built together. My life is definitely better because of Richard. I’m so thankful for our girls, the great times, the laughter, and the love.

Layla shared this as one of her memories at Christmas. Richard’s super power was and still is making me and others laugh. I’m so thankful for these fun memories.

If your person is still physically present, I encourage you to let them know you are grateful for them. If your person is not physically here, you can still thank them by talking to the or writing a letter.

Grief Is A Long and Winding Road

I’ve said it before….the grief journey is not linear! It is not a neat little pathway of steps. Some days it seems like I’m moving along the pathway and then I hit a bump; trip over a log. These obstacles send me down a different pathway or maybe back the way I came. I do believe that if I keep moving, keep intentionally mourning and doing the work of dealing with Richard’s death, I will eventually heal. If you are struggling with this “two steps forward/one step back” pathway, I encourage you to continue on your healing pathway with intention.

447 Days

Struggles/challenges: Some days are better than others. I don’t share these for pity. I am sharing because I want to be honest and open about this grief journey.

1. Finding the confidence that I once had

2. Being the sole decision maker

3. Having a confidant to share the good, the funny, the bad, etc. with

4. Caring enough to eat well, drink my water, exercise, sleep, take care of myself

5. Feeling lonely in a world full of people

6. Finding the motivation to move forward

7. Not sleeping well and being tired

8. Being more forgetful than before

9. Not having my person to drink coffee with or eat dinner with

10. Not having my person to make future plans with

More Memories

As promised, I am sharing another memory. This one is written by our sweet Rachel. Rachel is our oldest petite and is such an amazing woman! We love her and are so happy that she is part of our family!

Not a Y2K picture – but Rachel laughing at something Richard said or did.
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Rachel + Layla + Kenz = so many fun memories

Snow Days

No one loved a snow day more than Richard Smallwood! He loved getting in his truck and checking the roads! He loved pulling the girls around on a sled! He loved coming in and having a fire.

He has been on my mind all day today with our first snow of the year. I made two of his favorite foods tonight – chicken and dumplings and peach cobbler. I’m now enjoying a fire while watching one of his favorite movies – Sandlot…You’re killing me Smalls.

I always cherish our memories and I try to count my blessings! But some days are definitely harder!

In the end, the seemingly small things definitely end up being the big things!

You Are Part of Me

The photos below are from 10 years ago. It is so strange to ring in another new year without you. Of course last year I was still in shock and have very little memory of the new year. As we begin 2022, I will continue to strive to move forward, be available to our girls, and include you in our lives. I miss your physical presence so much. I pray that your heaven is the lake house from my dream.

The Work of Grief

Our society wants us to grieve quickly and without too much mess or fuss! This is not okay! We need to do better than this. We need to get past our fear of death and how uncomfortable it makes us! We need to give ourselves and others permission to mourn.
The ache will always be part of us but when we actively mourn, it lessens.

Alan Wolfelt explains the difference between grief and mourning:

Grief is the constellation of internal thoughts and feelings we have when someone we love dies. Think of grief as the container. It holds your thoughts, feelings, and images of your experience when someone you love dies. In other words, grief is the internal meaning given to the experience of loss.

Mourning is when you take the grief you have on the inside and express it outside yourself. Another way of defining mourning is “grief gone public” or “the outward expression of grief.” There is no one right or only way to mourn. Talking about the person who died, crying, expressing your thoughts and feelings through art or music, journaling, praying, and celebrating special anniversary dates that held meaning for the person who died are just a few examples of mourning. Making the choice to not just grieve but authentically mourn provides you with the courage and confidence to integrate the death of someone loved into your life.

I’m very thankful that I have taken the time to actively and intentionally mourn Richard’s death. It is not easy or fun, but I know it is what I need to do to heal my heart, mind, and spirit. I’ve mentioned finding Tom Zuba online very soon after Richard died. His books and participation in his groups/classes changed how I dealt with my grief.

There are no quick fixes! Take time to grieve in the way that helps you heal. Most of all, don’t let others rush your grief or tell you what you should be feeling.
While we cannot be our old selves again, we can find new meaning in who we are now.

Life is a Beautiful Collage of Priceless Moments and Memories

I have been friends with 3 women for almost 3 decades. We are Yayas. We have been through good times and bad times together. Our children have grown up together (more like cousins than friends). Our husbands/significant others are the best of friends. We have vacationed together, gathered for long summer days by the pool, and celebrated holidays together. We have laughed until our sides ached and cried on each other’s shoulders.

Yayas

Richard’s death was devastating for our group. We could always count on him to be the life of the party. Because of Covid, we did not get together last Christmas and have subsequently missed many of our traditional get togethers over the past year.

Yesterday we all gathered for our Christmas party. After eating and before playing our annual Dirty Santa gift exchange, I was beckoned to the living room. To my surprise, they had arranged so many pictures of Richard on the table. Each person had written a memory of Richard. Layla and Anna shared several memories/stories. I was so deeply moved that they took time to include Richard in this way. I’m so pleased that they understand that I want to continue to include Richard in our lives. I don’t ever want people to feel uncomfortable mentioning his name or sharing a memory.

Let my name be ever the household word….
A Collage of Memories

I’m go grateful to these friends who have become family! I’m thankful for memories and photos of those memories! I cannot thank God enough for our wonderful daughters! I’m so happy Richard still makes us all laugh! I say it all of the time but I’m so thankful for the life that Richard and I built together.

I will add more of the memories that were shared over time, but here are a few from our girls and Jared: