10/17/2023
Life after the death of your person is so weird...
Today, something popped up on my feed and I immediately felt completely empty and alone. A depth of despair I haven't felt in many, many years.
What could possibly affect me so much, so quickly?
Today...it was Pumpkin Whoopie Pies that sent me into 10 minutes of tears pouring down my face.
Literally sobbing about a dessert!?! (Oh Lord, this is not good, is it??)
Okay, so I remembered the time we were at his family's farm in MO. After everyone had gone to bed, we snuck out like a couple of teenagers, giggling uncontrollably while we hummed our theme song (Mission Impossible, of course) and "broke into" the treasure trove of goodies known as the CAC.
All because I told him that I wouldn't do anything for a Klondike Bar, but get me one of those Whoopie Pies that Kathy made and we'd talk!
Such a great memory...
God, I loved that man. I always will..
But the thought that I'd never get to share another escapade or negotiate the terms of a stolen pastry, made me so unbelievably sad.
Some days are like this.
Some days it hurts with every single breath.
But one thing I know with 100% certainty is that I am going to keep going.
Even when all I want to do is stop. Cry.. Sleep.. Forget... 💔
Life after the death of your person is so weird...
We have to keep living.
And then they will too...
I love, Love, LOVE you, Tommy Backal! ❤
And the dust returns to the earth as it was, and the spirit returns to God who gave it. Ecclesiastes 12:7