Seeing What I Did Not See

Just me venting. I came across an album of photos of my Son's University graduation which was two years ago. There is one photo of my Son with my Husband and I was shocked! Ron looked so sick and I remember he was on oxygen then but sadly smoking very heavy and also drinking. I had forgotten how heavy he smoked and drank.  Year and a half later he passed away with COPD. In my grieving I have forgotten all the bad. Of begging, pleading, crying, threatening, to quit smoking and drinking or to at least slow down. I remembered the Doctor. telling me that "it is too late. Let him live his life". The Doctor sent me a note after he passed away and said, "Ron lived by his own terms". The Doctor said also that I was very supportive and that there was nothing I could have done. I appreciated that as it prevented any guilt on my part. That one photo brought back a flood of memories I had forgotten. I mentioned this to two of my girlfriend this afternoon and both said the same thing. That I did not see what others saw and everyone knew he wasn't going to be with us long. I think I knew but did not want to admit it. I really loved him and as they say "love can be blind". But I would gladly go through it all again. If anything my eyes [I hope] are seeing more and I am stronger. Something good has to come out of all this grieving we go through. The tears, the loneliness, the sadness. What is that Bible quote: "I was blind, but now I see". More determined to make it ! Love, Diane

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statsmaster
statsmaster

Diane, my brother had breakfast today and the very same issue was a topic of discussion. Sally had been declining from cardiac issues for 2 to 3 years and I did not see it happening. I was too close to the problem. I had forgotten how she had not been able to garden, clean house and do other tasks for quite some time. When I retired I picked up the tasks and thought nothing of it. Weight, work stress and drinking to excess contributed to this slide downward. I see it now but when she died in her sleep it was a surprise (big one) but not really a shock. We love them but we tend (in my case) to overlook the picture that is unfolding in front of us. Sorry for the loss of your buddy but as I say over and over to love is to put one\'s self at the risk of loss. I too would not change a thing as she also did it her way. I have learned to value life and do not want to waste a precious day I have left. Peace to you and may good things come your way!

Dewey
dschwartz
dschwartz

Diane, I totally understand. I lived in complete \"denial\" blaming J\'s declining health and mental issues on some obscure something I could not name. Deep down, I think I knew, but wasn\'t ready for reality. Perhaps it is our way of masking the pain before the pain really sets in when reality smacks us in the face? I have no clue. Just know you were and are not alone on this strange journey to a continent we didn\'t choose. Yes, hindsight is always better than foresight it seems. Hang in there. Hugs, D
loveddogs
loveddogs

I too was there as my husband slowly deteriorated before me. Did I see it, No. But I was with him everyday. Others weren\'t. And even until the last week to ten days before he passed I was definately in denial. I just knew he would rally. But that was not to be. I think we do get blinded by love. To me he was still the young handsome masculine man that I had married so many years ago. Hugs to all, Michele
tiger1962
tiger1962

Hello Diane, you have great attitude. I need to learn from you. It sounds like you had a good doctor for Ron, who gave you emotional support. Unlike the doctors here in Hong Kong, they are good technically but pretty shallow to give any emotional support. Hugs, Tiger
bookdragon
bookdragon

i went through pictures of our last trip and saw the same thing. Larry looked tired and older. He had been for an annual check-up the month before and everything was fine. 4 months later he was gone. Michele is right. We see the person we loved, with love. big hug-Patti
JesusisOurSaviour
JesusisOurSaviour

Diane,
I was with Ben 24 hours a day during his illness. After much prayer, he had peace with his decision to try and best a very aggressive leukemia....The treatment and after affects,just wasted his physical body away. His Spirit was strong to want to keep fighting, but his body couldn\'t take any more treatment.
I have photos of him from his diagnosis until a few weeks before The Lord took him.....2 yrs 6 months after.........I still avoid those photos...I want to keep them
But I can\'t look at them.....i am thankful you are at peace now, that must have been a shock for you to see The reality of Ron\'s illness.
May your days and nights be filled with joy and peace....Make a Each Day, we are given, COUNT!!!!! Love U......Sandra