I can believe, during this past year, he has been with me
the whole time.
What do you do on the anniversary of the death of a loved
one? I had to ask myself that question
several times. Each time, nothing appropriate came
to mind. It is not an occasion for
celebration. I also felt that I would require
some time alone. As the great universe
would have it, I was sick. Was it a
coincidence? Not sure. What I do know is that I needed to drag my
sorry butt out of bed and get some fresh air.
Thank goodness for Tylenol. I got
dressed and headed to Sooke. In Sooke I
purchased fresh and beautiful red tulips with rich black centres. Winston and I were now on our way to
Botanical Beach. The road to Port
Renfrew was just what I needed – deserted.
I encountered few. The beach was
the same – perfect. The sun shone, the
waves were crashing and the tide was barely out, but out far enough for me to
write in the sand. When we travelled we did this often. I
then took the flowers and threw them into a raging tidal pool. They were instantly swept away, just as I
wanted. Winston and I then basked in the
sun and allowed ourselves to get lost in the roar and pounding of the
waves. We were one with Ron. It was a time for sweet and loving
memories. It was a time to just be; Ron, Winston and me.
I want to thank all of you who texted, emailed and
telephoned to let me know that you too, in your own way, were remembering Ron on February 13.
The following song is from one of Ron's favourite artists. Click the link to listen.
The following song is from one of Ron's favourite artists. Click the link to listen.
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