
Virtually every day for over two decades I have looked at this landscape. Looked at that tree, stood alone in the next farmers field. The occasional trip away, the all too infrequent Swiss day broke those years up. But definitely for 6 years, every day I have looked upon that view.
After my partner died, I couldn’t contemplate making changes to the house. It just didn’t seem right. Then a few hesitant steps. Clothes, shoes, handbags and some books taken to a charity shop. But her cd’s are still sat, untouched, in the same place. Her ornament largely in the same locations. But now the mindset is changing. Time for change if Hawklad is ready.
A start will be my partners cd’s. A quick scan revealing a taste for 80’s pop and dance music. They are never going to get played in this metal and rock house. Music is such a waste of its not played. Time to move them on to a better home. Ok I might keep the Dido cd…..
I’m looking at a sofa that is over 20 years old. Cats, a mad climbing dog, food and drink spills, my enormous backside has taken its toll on the poor thing now. It’s really time for a change. Well kind of. Hawklad would appreciate some more comfort but is kinda attached. So we have plan b. But a new sofa, finally change the living room look. But the old sofa can find its way into the conservatory.
That’s still change.
Life has moved on.
I’m not stood by that permanently closed door anymore.
Bravo Tiny steps is that way to go. ❤️🙏
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I hope it is
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It takes time, and it has to be done within one’s own timing and when you are ready, not before. Since my husband’s death I have changed or rearranged one thing at a time, and each time, that one thing gives me the courage and momentum to take the next step.
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I do like that step at a time approach
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That seems such a kind way to do it.. there are still things I cannot let go of and there is no shame in that either ❤
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You are quite right. Sometimes I think there are things I’ll never let go of. I’m finding it much harder with my father’s things. He passed away in November, and my sister and I both are having a very hard time cleaning out his house.
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I think its a good idea to respect how you feel. We never totally let go on some level because love goes in forever but in time we come to terms, that us my experience but each one is different and depends on our relationship to other losses.
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Hugs to you.
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Hugs to you as well
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Thank you!!
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Thank you for sharing!
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😊
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Baby steps are still steps 😇
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They are 😊
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That’s a few steps forward Gary. Bravo
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It is . 😊
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💖
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Wisely penned dear
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Thank you
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While my daughter was home for Thanksgiving, we boxed up her Dad’s clothes and donated them. And I survived…mostly. 🙂 My daughter even came up with a funny story for each of his graphic t-shirts.
But after almost three years of taking his things out the closet only to put them back in the closet, my head and heart were finally ready for it.
One step at a time. ❤
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Humour helps so much ❤
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We can do this
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Yes, we can.
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Change is – at one’s own pace
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That’s the key
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I really do admire you ❤ You keep living for your partner, but you always make sure it's respectful and kind to yourself and your child. Your wife would be proud ❤
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Thank you my friend ❤️
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gently changing things is the best idea…
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Definitely is
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I’m glad you’re not stood next to that permanently closed door anymore. I hope the changes feel refreshing and renewing. Stay out of the rain Superdad. ☔☂️☔
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You stay out of the rain as well ❤️
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The pain meds we gave Nick in his last hours are still on the shelf in the door of my fridge. I have been unable to remove them.
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That must be so tough
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I see it every day. But I’m getting rid of things. Slowly. Maybe too slowly……?
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Very sensible to do it in stages and not to force yourself if it doesn’t yet feel right. It doesn’t need to make sense, just to feel right.
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Somedays it doesn’t make sense at all
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Good to see you taking small steps. That is still big forward progress. Hugs.
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Hugs to you Collette ❤️
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When it feels like it is time to do something and it gets done, then it actually is the right time.
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The right time 😊
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I understand that you had a feeling of guilt when thinking of giving the things of your partner away. But yes, there is this time when a new beginning feels right and that is the moment when active changes can be done with conviction and a feeling of peace. It is only things/objects that will be changed but never will she lose her place anyway. The life of those down here needs to go on and has to go on. Life is meant to be lived otherwise, it is no life anyway. But as long as we are here we are meant to live in each moment. How wonderful when the time has come to let it happen again. It is like new dawn 💖
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I love the idea of a new dawn ❤️
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😊💖
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Baby steps my friend, proud of you – man hug
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Manly hugs to you as well
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Change comes in its own good time.
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In its own time
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It just takes time, doesn’t it.. My house is still littered with my Mum and older sister’s possessions, there are some items of clothing Mum bought for me that still contain precious memories.. there is no timeline on this, its all down to your heart.. I feel it with you… but time is change it really is, and letting go may free the space for something new to enter, with time.. Hugs and love ❤
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One step at a time. I must say I love my 80’s Pop what I workout to every morning. 🤷🏻♀️❤️
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It seems tough. I am worried that the day may come to me someday.
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Maybe it comes to most of us
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I found this while clearing out some things, and wonder if the advice might be useful in these current times?
https://www.newyorker.com/culture/culture-desk/the-life-changing-magic-of-decluttering-in-a-post-apocalyptic-world
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Touching and inspiring
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Thank you
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I think I had it the toughest of all. After my soul mate died there I was living in the suburbs of Riga, Latvia in an old two-story house, His passing was sudden and a shock to me, After which an anxiety suffering person like me had to just pull together and make life-changing choices, I sold the house and returned to my homeland the US I had been in Riga for 20 years and would have still been there if I had not lost my husband, Now it’s been four years and I still miss him a lot but I put one foot in front of the other and keep marching through life,
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Those life choices have to be made at some stage but they don’t get any easier. We can do this. ❤️
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Nice to know you’re moving on. It may take more time but at least you have started.
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Change and discarding things can be damned hard after someone you love dies. For me, it was getting rid of anything my husband of twenty-two years had written on. Hang in there.
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I still find bits of writing. We can do this
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We want to see a photo of the new couch.
Change is hard.
And I can’t imagine losing a partner.
Hugs
Teri
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