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'Dear Dennis.I love you; A widow's journey through the seasons of
grief' is a compilation of letters written to my husband shortly
after he died. My grief work consisted of doing many things to try
to lessen the pain. One of the things I did that actually
intensified the pain, yet at the same time softened the blow, was
write letters to Dennis. He had been my best friend for over 30
years. I didn't know how I was going to handle the horrible
devastation of my loss without having my best friend here to help
me through it. I needed him more than I ever needed him before. I
desperately wanted to talk to him and I thought it might help to
write to him. I wrote 332 letters over the next 3 years. I think
there may have been a part of me that thought he might answer my
letters but all have gone unanswered. It was extremely hard to
share a pain with him that words really can't describe - but I kept
writing and he was always there for me to pour my heart out to. The
following are excerpts from the letters in the book: August 9, 2002
Dear Dennis, Today I got a letter from the Organ Donation Company.
They let me know that your corneas have been transplanted into two
local elderly women. And somebody else got your skin. It hit me
like a ton of bricks. I couldn't stop crying. I wish they hadn't
told me. I hate when the reality of your death hits me. I need to
pretend you'll be back. I can't stand knowing that you've really
died - and now I know someone else has a piece of you. I suppose
that should provide some comfort. But it doesn't. It makes it too
real. All your things are still where you left them. I'm just
waiting for you to come home. I wait and I wait because if I stop
waiting then you won't return. I can't say goodbye Dennis. I keep
doing things as though you'll be back. I make sure every decision I
make is one that you will approve. I don't want you to be upset
when you come home. I know I sound crazy but I need to think this
way for now. Reality is too painful and I can't function with all
that pain. I love you. August 18, 2002 Dear Dennis, I woke up this
morning already crying and I haven't been able to stop. I've cried
non-stop for twelve hours. I can hardly see out of my swollen eyes.
I try to stop thinking about it but I can't get you off my mind. I
called you on your work phone. Your voice message was still there.
You said "please leave a message and I'll get back to you as soon
as I can." I doubled over in pain. I thought I was coping but I'm
not. I hurt so badly I was alone all day. I literally started
screaming at the top of my lungs. I no longer have control of my
emotions. Will the pain ever go away? I love you . September 16,
2002 Dear Dennis, Life is not funny anymore and I find myself
getting annoyed by happy, funny people. I want people to just let
me cry on their shoulder. I don't want anyone to try to cheer me
up. That's too stressful for me. I'd rather be around people that
have been through this. There's comfort being around others who
understand but there's sadness too. I don't really know what I
need. Except for brief moments of 'okayness', nothing seems to
satisfy me. I wish those moments of 'okayness' would increase. Most
of the time, I'm pretty miserable. Time is supposed to heal all
wounds but it's been almost three months and there's no relief. The
only thing that would stop this pain would be you coming home. I
still can't believe you're gone for good. I hate that expression
'Gone for Good?' It's not good you're gone. It's horrible and
oftentimes so unbearable I can't stand it. I hate this so much I'm
trying so hard to be brave and it takes everything out of me. I
wish so badly that you'd come home. I need you so much I love you
October 1, 2002 Dear Dennis, I've now been without you for July,
August and September. I'm constantly feeling like I'm forgetting to
do something or I'm supposed to be somewhere. Before you died, I
used to always have you on my mind - thinking I need
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