Oh my....where to begin? Yes...it is me! I have not written on this blog in such a long time! I am a bit embarrassed too.Mostly because it seems I just went "POOF" and disappeared. I think I hit several snags and felt like I didn't know what to talk about.
Part of the problem was that I had SO MUCH that I wanted to talk about but felt like I didn't know where to start or even if I really should. A lot was work related and I didn't want to cause myself any problems if you know what I mean. There were other factors like writer's block and health issues that still continue to plague me. I also didn't think people would relish reading about my health issues or work issues which were my main issues! Don't want to be a bore.
A lot of things have happened in my life since I last blogged.
My grandmother (Dad's mom) passed away and also my ex-boyfriend (I had written about him here and referred to him by his initial "M") also died after an unexpected cancer diagnosis. He died less than a month after his diagnosis and I found out about it when his cousin called me to tell me he was in the hospital and in a coma and not expected to live. Not too long before my last blog post, both my ex-husband (my daughter's dad) and my paternal grandfather died.
The most recent loss in my life happened this past July 3rd. My sweet dog Dexter was put to sleep. It was the most horrible decision I've had to make. He had been suffering in lots of pain for a year and it wasn't getting better. After many vet's visits and nothing was working I made the decision to end his suffering and let him go. I am still grieving him. I still cry over him. Honestly, I have cried more tears of anguish over him than I have some people that I have lost. People who were very dear and close to me whom I loved very deeply! Is that weird or unusual? If it is, I don't really care though. I had Dexter for thirteen years. He was such a good boy. I miss him so much. I was with him and holding him and kissing him when he passed away. I wanted him to know that I was there with him and loved him. Sometimes I'm tortured with guilt over it. The vet was so kind and sensitive and after he told me more about Dexter's condition with his spine and what to expect, I know I made the right decision. My heart just has not caught up with that fact yet. I have Dexter's ashes in a small porcelain urn inside a dark blue velvet heart-shaped box. It is sitting on the shelf above where I'm sitting now next to a sweet picture of him sitting on my late grandmother's lap. She loved him so much too.
In the days after Dexter died, I had been praying that he would come to me in a dream. I guess I thought if he came to me in a dream it would be a comfort to me. About three weeks after he died I did have a dream about him. In fact my ex-boyfriend who had died was in the dream too.
Dexter had always liked M very much. In my dream I was lounging on my parent's couch in their living room. I heard a familiar voice coming from behind me from the kitchen doorway. I was startled and looked up and standing right there beside me was M with a huge grin on his face and he was holding Dexter out toward me. He said, "Hey I have something for ya!" Dexter was wiggling around and he was so excited to see me. His tail was wagging so fast! M placed Dexter on my chest and I was so happy to see him and he was happy to see me! He was wiggling all around and he kept licking my nose and all over my face. I was petting his back and touching his head and then I woke up. The dream was so real that it seemed like I could still feel his wet kisses on my face and nose. I could still remember how it felt to once again pet him and love on him. I started to cry but I was also crying happy tears because I felt like he was letting me know that he loved me and he wasn't upset with me for letting him go. So now when I happen to dwell on those last sad moments I had with him as he quietly and peacefully passed away, I make myself remember that dream and it does give me some comfort.
My work situation is different now. Last February I started working day shift again. Long story short, a very "difficult" mean spirited person who was our supervisor for many years was first demoted and then fired. I am now working in the office where she used to work. We don't have a supervisor like before so the person who was over that supervisor is the one we report to. She is fantastic and the working atmosphere is so much better. Since going back to day shift after eight years on nights, I am now sleeping better too. That is a huge relief to me. The reason I went on night shift to begin with was to basically not be around the "difficult" person as much. She made life at work very nerve wracking. Everyone at work seems much more at ease now. It is like we can breathe now.
My daughter got married twenty-two months ago. Actually she and my son-in-law eloped. There was no big wedding with a beautiful white dress which bummed me out a bit. They went on a lovely honeymoon in Hawaii. They have done a lot of traveling since then too. They are out of the country right now and due to come back to the states on the 21st in time for Christmas.
Merry Christmas and Happy Hanukkah!


