Thanks to everyone for supporting me. Most days I'm fine. Today I'm feeling very sad.
Last night I finally got a chance to open a picture disk that the kids made in memory of Neil. I hadn't seen any pics of him prior to meeting him in 1986, so it
was interesting, but as I went through them I became so very sad that we hadn't had an opportunity to share all those pictures memories of his pre-Gwennaford life. He had told me about all the events depicted, but I'm angry that those photos were kept from him all these years. He would SO have enjoyed having the pics to back him up. There are so many things I want to ask him and tell him about those pictures now.
There is one in particular from around 1969 that is haunting me (left, below). It was in my dreams all night and I woke up with it on my mind this morning. When I look at it I wonder what secret wisdom he is revealing to his baby boy. I want to ask him what his hopes and dreams were when he was 20 years old. I want to know what he was thinking about that put that expression on his face. I want to tell him that I can see our future babies in his eyes. I'm jealous of the years that passed before he was mine and I'm angry that he's gone. Twenty-three years was not long enough to complete what we wanted to do with our life together.
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I said I'm haunted by this picture and it's true. I keep seeing this face at unexpected moments. Today I went downtown to his office building to deliver his death certificate to human resources. THAT is not what tore me apart. What actually did me in was catching a glimpse of a young man with
this face coming out of the building next door. I'm not constantly searching for MY Neil, on the right, but I keep finding myself glancing at strangers, catching glimpses of the fantasy Neil that I never knew. What's up with that?
I found a poem I wrote to him for Valentine's day a few years ago. It's too personal to post here, but I want to share it eventually. I have started creating blog on blogspot.com so I can move these things over there. For my peace of mind and faster LDL recovery, I think Let's Do Lunch needs to become a Neil-free zone.