This weekend we spent sometime cleaning out some of the things from the house she lived in with her husband (who we are still very close with and will always be a relished member of our family).
(I got to take a sledgehammer to a hide-a-bed instead of trying to carry it up the stairs in one piece. Marylin would have appreciated my logic in destroying it for ease of moving it!) (pic of me actually missing the couch with sledge)
The house cleaning made me think back to the day Marylin died and the attitude of my wife and her family that day... They were freaking nuts!
Honestly they went almost directly into happy memories of their time with this woman and less than an hour after she passed they were cracking jokes about the silly things she did and her incredibly unique way of living life and her eccentric (to say the least) sense of style.
At first I thought after 15 years of dating/marriage it was finally coming out that I had got myself hooked up with some insane bunch of loonies, but as the conversations went on and the great stories were shared through the tears, I realized this was how it should be. I started to see the happiness that they felt from their time with her was just kicking the crap out of the grief they were feeling from the loss. It also donned on me that it wasn't all them, it wasn't just them making a conscious decision to place more emphasis on the good memories than the feeling of loss, it was her. (Between you and me... she woulda kicked our asses if we had all sat around and moped!)
She raised those girls to live , and lived in her life in way that seized every moment and she was happy no matter what kinda crap hand she got dealt at times. She honestly lived life. Because of that, when her time here came to an end, it was no kidding easy for her loved ones to be overwhelmed with great memories of her and have their thoughts consumed with that instead of being completely destroyed by the loss. The loss and sadness were there, no doubt, the world is less of a place without Marylin, but her Life simply wouldn't let us focus completely on mourning.
I am not trying to tell you how to grieve, everyone has thier own ways and none of them are wrong.
I am just wondering if you (and me) are living life in a manner that will make our loved ones have overwhelming good thoughts about the lives we led when we are gone?
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