Hello my friends. Yesterday was a very bad day. When I first saw him in the coffin he looked so strange. We all cried our eyes out. I just kept saying nonononono. It can't be true. He's really at home waiting for me. I finally got control of myself and sat down. Then we went to look at the picture cd they had playing. It started when Ron was a little boy all they through his graduation from 8th grade and high school. Then him in his National Guard uniform, him at work. Then of course our wedding picture and pictures of him at Disney World wearing a Goofy hat. A picture of him dressed as the Grim Reaper for Halloween. He was trying to be scary but not succeeding. Very funny. There was a picture of him with the dance hall girls from the Diamond Horseshoe show and the belly dancer from Morocco. A picture of us in front of our house in the snow with his arms around me. A picture of him with Chuck at Christmas and then a couple of pictures of us at Chuck and Karen's wedding. He was so happy in all those pictures.
There were so many people from work that came to tell me how much they respected Ron and how much he taught them. Even his old boss came to pay his respects. He was 10 years older than Ron, but didn't look it at all. So many of Chuck and Karen's friends from work came and both their bosses. My family all came and the man from across the street came. He had a very hard time holding back his tears. Ron and Chris would see each other as they took care of their properties. My next door neighbor came and another one down the street. Even a couple whose store we used to go in all the time on our walks. They had a hard time seeing him like that too. My friends came too. At the end of the viewing, the man from the funeral home spoke a few words from the bible and said a few prayers. Then our Karen got up to read something Ron had written called Remembering Ron. I had never read it until he was in the hospital and his dr told it how beautiful it was. Finally his nurse told me I should read it because it was so beautiful. Our Karen read almost all of it before she broke down. I made Chuck go up there with her to support her. She did make it through to the end. I was so proud of her.
Then they gave me the folded flag from the National Guard and we stood while they played Taps. I totally lost it again. Then everyone said their last goodbys and finally it was our turn to say our final goodby. I didn't want to leave him there all alone. My sweetheart, my love.
It had poured the entire time we were there. My friend said that the heavens were crying too.
We went to Chuck's house and the first thing I see is our Jesse running to me shouting GAMMOM! I got a hug that almost knocked me over. Karen brought me a plate and I discovered that I was hungry. It was good to hear everyone talking and laughing about things we did as kids. Just talking about everything. It took my mind of things. After a while I discovered that I was exhausted. People started to leave and I almost fell asleep on the couch. After everyone finally left, Chuck and Karen took me downstairs to the redone basement. They did a great job. I sat in the recliner and didn't want to move. I told Chuck that I needed to come home. It was a long day.
Today wasn't too bad. I just have to realize that this is what my life is going to be from now on. I am alone for the first time in almost 44 years. I know I have friends and relatives. But it's not the same. I will wake up alone for the rest of my life. I will not have my love to hold me anymore. I have my crying spells, but then I try to go on with my day. I know I have to be strong for the kids and Jesse. But, it's so hard.