As an intrim thought, it's just about Xmas and I'm spending it with my daughter and family in the burbs, I'm still not sure about the whole wife gone thing, I'm not sure my mind is capable of processing that she is not here ( I still think that I'll open the door and give her a hand with her luggage in) even though she died in my arms, I've been busy getting medical work done, the Thursday before she died she took me into emerg (my heart rate was 161) and they stopped my heart and restarted it and after a couple hours they said I could go home, great, so home we go and a couple of nights later she's gone, my daughters show up then a couple of nights later my heart goes crazy so we all troop off to emerg and the emerg team starts and stops me again, my daughters talk to the emerg doctor and he sets up a consultation with a specialist in irregular heart rhythms so down to the burbs I go, then into barrens of Hamilton where doc pronounces that medication are working fine and explain the procedure for cauterizing nerve in heart that is causing problem ( they are going to run a needle where? just a moment here, where? maybe I'll stay on the meds thanks) any how doc notices that my left leg is swollen so off to imaging where a blood clot is discovered so next to emerg where I meet a really high powered doctor who is beautiful who says no needles in the tummy there is a new blood thinner out so take this for 21 days, not only is she intelligent, she is gorgeous and says no Warifin any how my life has been kind of full of late I'm not sure what happens when I get back home but it's one foot in front of the other, at the moment I see no pressing need to live except to make sure grand son remembers that there is still rebels in the world and that his grandmother loved him. I talked to coroner and emergency doctor at home and they say there was piss-all I could have done to help my wife (The reason is that we only would have had a slight chance if Marnie had it happen in emerg) My conclusions are that grab your wife, girl friend
hug her until she can't breathe and lock that in your memory, make her laugh out loud and lock that in your memory, share a glass of bubbly with her and a good meal ( whether it be cheap plonk and sardine on toast) and lock that in your memory, throw every one out of the house and make love to her until she is happy, and lock that into your memory and do it quickly, don't put it off because there are no guarantees and what you've got locked in your memory maybe all you have left to hold back the night.
Bill the demon.