tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6173509801114364154.post5464669903814339060..comments2024-03-17T04:14:05.997-05:00Comments on Sam, Coffee, Money, & Thyme: Day to DaySAMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16485146123969622896noreply@blogger.comBlogger51125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6173509801114364154.post-15689228025586280742023-04-13T21:47:38.834-05:002023-04-13T21:47:38.834-05:00I think about you every day and wonder how you are...I think about you every day and wonder how you are doing, I am happy to see you are putting words down and sharing them. I read your blog daily over the past couple of years. Of course I know that time isn't here yet, but know we are so happy to see you share how you and the kids are doing when you feel up to it. Was your DD2 home for Easter? Another "first" holiday. We hit the 80's this week and I imagine it was warm up your way, too. Did you get rid of some of the snow? Again, Sam,, glad to read your post and send you thoughts and prayers daily from Wisconsin. Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6173509801114364154.post-44844577238462883212023-04-11T04:57:36.114-05:002023-04-11T04:57:36.114-05:00You describe it perfectly Sam
Perfectly
Siobhan x...You describe it perfectly Sam<br />Perfectly <br />Siobhan xAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6173509801114364154.post-72024482980434853232023-04-08T14:18:55.855-05:002023-04-08T14:18:55.855-05:00I'm still not used to being thought of as a wi...I'm still not used to being thought of as a widow. My rings are still in place, his stuff is still everywhere. Feel free to email me anytime seperately- should be in my About Me. I'd gladly run away and meet up. I have lists of where I think I should go. Have I made any plans? Of course not. You're in my thoughts and sending love back. This really just is hard. SAMhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16485146123969622896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6173509801114364154.post-81024631957235688582023-04-08T10:59:13.787-05:002023-04-08T10:59:13.787-05:00I get it. I do
Tony would have been 64 on the 13th...I get it. I do<br />Tony would have been 64 on the 13th<br />Our daughter is 30on the 19th<br />She has cancelled her plans, or has decided to postpone as she can’t imagine celebrating without her Daddy<br />I was called a widow for the first time yesterday<br />I hated it<br />I am still married <br />And firsts are going to be be so hard for both of us - and anyone going through a death as profound as Thales of us husbands<br />If you decide to runaway ever , run to me in the South West of the UK. We can grieve together<br />Thinking of you and sending love<br />Siobhan xAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6173509801114364154.post-82998049577124383852023-04-07T07:12:17.311-05:002023-04-07T07:12:17.311-05:00Thank you. I hate it too.Thank you. I hate it too.SAMhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16485146123969622896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6173509801114364154.post-23639926776711703462023-04-07T07:11:58.885-05:002023-04-07T07:11:58.885-05:00Thank youThank youSAMhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16485146123969622896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6173509801114364154.post-39003380757436361272023-04-07T07:11:42.301-05:002023-04-07T07:11:42.301-05:00Going through the motions is the way to describe m...Going through the motions is the way to describe my day activities. I could care less about work other than collecting my paycheck to be honest. I eat because I have to. Thank you for being here. SAMhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16485146123969622896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6173509801114364154.post-27613323074510344182023-04-07T07:10:14.353-05:002023-04-07T07:10:14.353-05:00I sure hope so. I heard maybe a 70 next week.I sure hope so. I heard maybe a 70 next week.SAMhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16485146123969622896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6173509801114364154.post-24948382624928117892023-04-07T07:09:41.406-05:002023-04-07T07:09:41.406-05:00Thank you Thank you SAMhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16485146123969622896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6173509801114364154.post-48305643673267729792023-04-07T07:09:28.438-05:002023-04-07T07:09:28.438-05:00I'll be her in bits, I guess. Thank you.I'll be her in bits, I guess. Thank you. SAMhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16485146123969622896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6173509801114364154.post-47977966301832327492023-04-07T07:08:58.356-05:002023-04-07T07:08:58.356-05:00Thank you. I hope you start feeling better.Thank you. I hope you start feeling better.SAMhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16485146123969622896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6173509801114364154.post-75780532892725319492023-04-07T07:08:36.716-05:002023-04-07T07:08:36.716-05:00Thank you Thank you SAMhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16485146123969622896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6173509801114364154.post-33478697679186564232023-04-07T07:08:26.573-05:002023-04-07T07:08:26.573-05:00I'm trying. Thank you.I'm trying. Thank you. SAMhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16485146123969622896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6173509801114364154.post-32489930198421859292023-04-07T07:08:10.422-05:002023-04-07T07:08:10.422-05:00Knowing people care is a comfort.Knowing people care is a comfort.SAMhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16485146123969622896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6173509801114364154.post-15978453442292958852023-04-07T07:07:49.513-05:002023-04-07T07:07:49.513-05:00Thank you.Thank you.SAMhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16485146123969622896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6173509801114364154.post-33005933414292531092023-04-07T07:07:38.377-05:002023-04-07T07:07:38.377-05:00Kind words do help so thank you.Kind words do help so thank you.SAMhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16485146123969622896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6173509801114364154.post-49583303834264618862023-04-07T07:07:19.306-05:002023-04-07T07:07:19.306-05:00Thanks HP. Give your family lots of hugs.Thanks HP. Give your family lots of hugs.SAMhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16485146123969622896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6173509801114364154.post-68259883484383681312023-04-07T07:06:55.673-05:002023-04-07T07:06:55.673-05:00Thank you. I do appreciate all the kind words.. I ...Thank you. I do appreciate all the kind words.. I do appreciate all the kind words.SAMhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16485146123969622896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6173509801114364154.post-23187388952668818062023-04-07T07:06:32.199-05:002023-04-07T07:06:32.199-05:00Thank you. I do appreciate all the kind words.Thank you. I do appreciate all the kind words.SAMhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16485146123969622896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6173509801114364154.post-56849520163781593142023-04-07T07:05:56.975-05:002023-04-07T07:05:56.975-05:00I don't know how much I'll blog, but I'...I don't know how much I'll blog, but I'm thankful you found it. We can check in on each other. I'm so sorry you, Kim, Val, and all the other blog friends that have shared have to, had to , deal with this incredible pain. SAMhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16485146123969622896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6173509801114364154.post-18092041907254476562023-04-07T07:04:14.114-05:002023-04-07T07:04:14.114-05:00My last text to him was letting him know supper wa...My last text to him was letting him know supper was on the stove. I've saved those messages and a few voicemails that were in my phone still. It took me 10 weeks before I joined friends at trivia. That's where I was when I got the call. Surprisingly it was ok. I guess I needed my friends and some laughs. SAMhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16485146123969622896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6173509801114364154.post-50005438448690896282023-04-07T07:01:55.165-05:002023-04-07T07:01:55.165-05:00I don't even feel like I'm taking baby ste...I don't even feel like I'm taking baby steps. I know time moves on and I will have to as well. It's so tiring. SAMhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16485146123969622896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6173509801114364154.post-46505951133696348872023-04-07T07:00:49.650-05:002023-04-07T07:00:49.650-05:00My kids are at least adults, though the youngest s...My kids are at least adults, though the youngest sure got a bad hand, hard timing. She's torn between pursuing her plans and just wanting to move home after graduation and breath. SAMhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16485146123969622896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6173509801114364154.post-1177116533852030732023-04-07T06:58:28.754-05:002023-04-07T06:58:28.754-05:00It's graduation, weddings, grandchildren, all ...It's graduation, weddings, grandchildren, all the some day things he doesn't get to experience and if they happen, I'm there alone now. I just feel he and I were robbed. That's how it feels- stolen life experiences that we can't get back. SAMhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16485146123969622896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6173509801114364154.post-36568773407868272562023-04-07T06:56:39.873-05:002023-04-07T06:56:39.873-05:00I do talk, and scold, him every day. Mostly I just...I do talk, and scold, him every day. Mostly I just tell him I miss him. SAMhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16485146123969622896noreply@blogger.com