Comments on: One Last Look http://midlifebloggers.com/2008/08/24/one-last-look/ Making The Most of MidLife--Together Fri, 17 Dec 2010 21:56:45 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.0.3 By: karenb http://midlifebloggers.com/2008/08/24/one-last-look/comment-page-1/#comment-605 karenb Thu, 04 Sep 2008 01:50:11 +0000 http://midlifebloggers.com/?p=294#comment-605 Reading your post brought tears to my eyes. It brought back memories of losing my Dad almost 6 years ago although it seems like yesterday. I think what I've learned is that the pain never goes away but the sharp edges of it smooth out a little over the years. My mom is 89 years old and I have to say I dread that call that I know will come one day--sooner than later. Thanks for writing on such a poignant topic. Karen http://midlifesatrip.com Reading your post brought tears to my eyes. It brought back memories of losing my Dad almost 6 years ago although it seems like yesterday. I think what I’ve learned is that the pain never goes away but the sharp edges of it smooth out a little over the years. My mom is 89 years old and I have to say I dread that call that I know will come one day–sooner than later.

Thanks for writing on such a poignant topic.

Karen
http://midlifesatrip.com

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By: MissKris http://midlifebloggers.com/2008/08/24/one-last-look/comment-page-1/#comment-575 MissKris Sun, 31 Aug 2008 21:29:44 +0000 http://midlifebloggers.com/?p=294#comment-575 At the age of 54 I am without both of my parents now. My mom died over 19 years ago, my Dad back in 2006. When I got the phone call just past 4 am from my baby brother letting me know Dad was gone, I crawled back into bed and into my Dear Hubby's arms and said, "I'm an orphan now." Then I burst into tears. It was devastating enough when my Mom died. I became the Matriarch of my family at the age of 35 since both my parents' families were so small. When Dad died, tho, it felt as if the bottom of my world fell out from underneath my feet. I don't care HOW old we are when we lose them...a little bit of us dies right along with them. It creates a void nothing else will ever fill. At the age of 54 I am without both of my parents now. My mom died over 19 years ago, my Dad back in 2006. When I got the phone call just past 4 am from my baby brother letting me know Dad was gone, I crawled back into bed and into my Dear Hubby’s arms and said, “I’m an orphan now.” Then I burst into tears. It was devastating enough when my Mom died. I became the Matriarch of my family at the age of 35 since both my parents’ families were so small. When Dad died, tho, it felt as if the bottom of my world fell out from underneath my feet. I don’t care HOW old we are when we lose them…a little bit of us dies right along with them. It creates a void nothing else will ever fill.

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By: Allison http://midlifebloggers.com/2008/08/24/one-last-look/comment-page-1/#comment-563 Allison Thu, 28 Aug 2008 18:42:44 +0000 http://midlifebloggers.com/?p=294#comment-563 Oh my goodness, this hit so close to home, it brought tears to my eyes. I'm headed up to Dallas to see my folks this weekend because I promised myself I would get up there more often. Dad has a lot of health problems and he's 'slipping' so Mom needs some relief once in a while. They are only in their 70s, but still, seeing them, a little older every time I do, brings an ache in my heart. And then, both of them standing on the porch waving good bye, knowing things are hard for them because of Dad's health, it is so poignant and achy. Thanks for a beautiful post! PS I love your blog's name :) Allison http://www.womenbloom.com/blog Oh my goodness, this hit so close to home, it brought tears to my eyes. I’m headed up to Dallas to see my folks this weekend because I promised myself I would get up there more often. Dad has a lot of health problems and he’s ‘slipping’ so Mom needs some relief once in a while. They are only in their 70s, but still, seeing them, a little older every time I do, brings an ache in my heart. And then, both of them standing on the porch waving good bye, knowing things are hard for them because of Dad’s health, it is so poignant and achy.

Thanks for a beautiful post!

PS I love your blog’s name :)

Allison
http://www.womenbloom.com/blog

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By: Babybloomr http://midlifebloggers.com/2008/08/24/one-last-look/comment-page-1/#comment-557 Babybloomr Wed, 27 Aug 2008 15:28:04 +0000 http://midlifebloggers.com/?p=294#comment-557 Thank you, KJ. (I read your blog-- LOVE it!) I appreciate you taking the time to comment, I'm so glad you could relate. Thank you, KJ.
(I read your blog– LOVE it!) I appreciate you taking the time to comment, I’m so glad you could relate.

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By: KJ - The Nana Diaries http://midlifebloggers.com/2008/08/24/one-last-look/comment-page-1/#comment-551 KJ - The Nana Diaries Tue, 26 Aug 2008 01:13:33 +0000 http://midlifebloggers.com/?p=294#comment-551 OMG, your descriptions of your parents sounded EXACTLY like mine. My parents are in their 70s, but I can tell you I have had the exact same thoughts you have. I just don't want that day to come when one or both will not be around anymore. You truly captured your parents, and in so doing mine. Thanks so much. KJ http://nanadiaries.wordpress.com OMG, your descriptions of your parents sounded EXACTLY like mine. My parents are in their 70s, but I can tell you I have had the exact same thoughts you have. I just don’t want that day to come when one or both will not be around anymore. You truly captured your parents, and in so doing mine.

Thanks so much.
KJ
http://nanadiaries.wordpress.com

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By: Babybloomr http://midlifebloggers.com/2008/08/24/one-last-look/comment-page-1/#comment-550 Babybloomr Mon, 25 Aug 2008 21:02:50 +0000 http://midlifebloggers.com/?p=294#comment-550 Susa, that makes perfect sense to me. Susa, that makes perfect sense to me.

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By: susan m http://midlifebloggers.com/2008/08/24/one-last-look/comment-page-1/#comment-549 susan m Mon, 25 Aug 2008 18:21:21 +0000 http://midlifebloggers.com/?p=294#comment-549 I relate it to someone who's lost a limb. You adapt, you learn how to deal. Some people even go on to turn the loss into something incredibly positive, like <a href="http://www.usatoday.com/sports/olympics/beijing/swimming/2008-08-18-amputee-south-african_N.htm" rel="nofollow">Olympic swimmer Natalie du Toit</a> or <a href="http://www.startribune.com/local/stpaul/16318556.html" rel="nofollow">Minnesota physician Stanley Woolner.</a> But I guarantee that there's never a moment that they aren't aware of what's gone. There are people who don't understand that about losing a loved one... they think that at some point, everything goes back to normal. It doesn't; it just evolves into a different normal. I relate it to someone who’s lost a limb. You adapt, you learn how to deal. Some people even go on to turn the loss into something incredibly positive, like Olympic swimmer Natalie du Toit or Minnesota physician Stanley Woolner. But I guarantee that there’s never a moment that they aren’t aware of what’s gone. There are people who don’t understand that about losing a loved one… they think that at some point, everything goes back to normal. It doesn’t; it just evolves into a different normal.

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By: Babybloomr http://midlifebloggers.com/2008/08/24/one-last-look/comment-page-1/#comment-548 Babybloomr Mon, 25 Aug 2008 14:08:55 +0000 http://midlifebloggers.com/?p=294#comment-548 That's the part of loss that is going to be so hard to accept, I think. The pain will lessen, the grief will subside, but the hole will never go away. That’s the part of loss that is going to be so hard to accept, I think. The pain will lessen, the grief will subside, but the hole will never go away.

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