Guest guest Posted September 10, 2012 Report Share Posted September 10, 2012 Went to Hospice house this afternoon with a friend whose mom was dying. She died about 15 mins after I got there. Was just there to be with my buddy, hug him, let him cry on my shoulder. But it was 3 years ago that my nada passed. This walk with him this afternoon was through the haunted part of the castle. It stirred up some of that layer of dust and sent moans of the ghosts of Borderline Past echoing through the Great Hall. Doug Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted September 11, 2012 Report Share Posted September 11, 2012 Very poetic. Doug, those are scary ghosts to be running around. . . jwjrenslow@...> jwjrenslow@... _____ From: WTOAdultChildren1 [mailto:WTOAdultChildren1 ] On Behalf Of Doug Sent: Monday, September 10, 2012 10:42 PM To: WTOAdultChildren1 Subject: Whew. Just breathe Went to Hospice house this afternoon with a friend whose mom was dying. She died about 15 mins after I got there. Was just there to be with my buddy, hug him, let him cry on my shoulder. But it was 3 years ago that my nada passed. This walk with him this afternoon was through the haunted part of the castle. It stirred up some of that layer of dust and sent moans of the ghosts of Borderline Past echoing through the Great Hall. Doug Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted September 12, 2012 Report Share Posted September 12, 2012 ((hugs)) buddy, and keep breathing. Apparently there is still more for you to process and file away, whether you were ready for this 'gift' or not. I am sorry for your friend and the memories the trip stirred up for you. > > > Went to Hospice house this afternoon with a friend whose mom was dying. > She died about 15 mins after I got there. Was just there to be with my > buddy, hug him, let him cry on my shoulder. > > But it was 3 years ago that my nada passed. This walk with him this > afternoon was through the haunted part of the castle. It stirred up > some of that layer of dust and sent moans of the ghosts of Borderline > Past echoing through the Great Hall. > > Doug > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted September 12, 2012 Report Share Posted September 12, 2012 Hi Doug, Sorry you experienced that. I'm really proud of you, though, for being there for your friend. I'm not sure I would have been brave enough to do it. (Or willing to bear it.) Hugs, Fiona > > > Went to Hospice house this afternoon with a friend whose mom was dying. > She died about 15 mins after I got there. Was just there to be with my > buddy, hug him, let him cry on my shoulder. > > But it was 3 years ago that my nada passed. This walk with him this > afternoon was through the haunted part of the castle. It stirred up > some of that layer of dust and sent moans of the ghosts of Borderline > Past echoing through the Great Hall. > > Doug > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted September 13, 2012 Report Share Posted September 13, 2012 I call those moments 'ripping off the band-aid' It takes some time for the bleeding to stop. Hugs Doug Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted September 13, 2012 Report Share Posted September 13, 2012 Very poetic, as usual, Doug! ________________________________ To: WTOAdultChildren1 Sent: Thursday, September 13, 2012 11:17 AM Subject: Re: Whew. Just breathe  I call those moments 'ripping off the band-aid' It takes some time for the bleeding to stop. Hugs Doug Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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