Wikipedia Definition: Widow n - A woman whose spouse has died and has not remarried.
Thinking back at a couple of months after Bill died, I happen to overhear someone refer to me as Bill's widow. I think that was the first time I really started to think that even in death, Bill and I were connected. I also thought of it as having all of sudden developed a bad case of the plague. Funny how the title repels some and attracts others. It was my first time being referred to as a "Widow". More recently, I was in a meeting where we were asked to introduce ourselves and give a little background. As I listened to the numerous, "Married with 2 kids and 1 grandchild, blah blah blah ... and a dog named Boo", I started wondering, what I was going to say? My turn came up too quickly and I simply reacted ... "Hi, my name is Ginette, married with three children, blah blah blah .... with a dog named Sadie". It was interesting to note the reaction of those who knew that I was widowed! As for the others, some quickly looked at the bare ring finger and quickly lowered their gaze when I met theirs. After all, in my heart I am still married.
This had me go back to my journal and to read an entry I had on "Widowhood". It goes something like this ...
These last few months feel like I have been trying on this new suit. It doesn't seem to fit nor is it something I would have taken off the rack to try on. It feels like I am being forced to wear this loud garish garment that screams "Widow" ... This suit is too tight, I can't breathe. The fabric does not stretch and I can't remove it. All sales are final - and the fine print says "once you put this on, you can't get out, you just have to find a way to fit into it."
I guess this is what is meant by finding a "new normal", where the corset laces can one day feel okay, that despite the grip around my diaphragm, I will find a way to breathe and that despite the garish fabric I will find a way to accessorise.
I am a woman whose spouse has died and I am definitely a woman who has not remarried. This does not define me. I am a woman who one day will be okay.
You are an intelligent, comical, loving and inspiring woman. I look forward to reading your blog every day. You sometimes bring a tear to my eye and often put a smile on my face. I admire you for who you are and what you do and I know that you will be okay.
ReplyDeleteNew to this blog thing ... I understand that it is good etiquette to respond to those posting comments. Thank you for your kind words; they help motivate and it lifts some of the loneliness.
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