A loved one dies, passes in the night. A friend or family member you have been close to for years is no longer available. No phone call to make and have answered. No return letter, email, or tweet. They are not there to respond. But they remain in our hearts and minds.
Remembering them is key to saying goodbye. Their face lit
with a smile long remembered. Her eyes twinkling while saying something you did
not want to hear. The joke she uttered when you least expected it. The hug and
caress you needed she gave you. Freely and without expectation.
The favorite dinner, dish, appetizer, or dessert seemingly
always there when you needed it. The family dinners and birthday gatherings. Holidays,
too. She was there when you needed her. She was there to listen to your dark
times and doubts.
These personal bits and pieces of the individual are part of
our lives, have been for years unknown and unlisted. With her gone, they
remain. They are her connection to you in so many ways.
The her here is Marilyn Drozdik, mother of many, friend of
more and personality to a wide expanse of colleagues and friends. She died
Friday night, August 20, 2021, in her sleep at 79 years of age. Her visitation was Tuesday, August
24 and her funeral mass on August 25. Hundreds attended. She will be missed but
also remembered.
Saying goodbye is a two-way street. We tend to forget that.
She said goodbye to us as much as we say goodbye to her. Still, she lives on in
our hearts and memories.
Add this experience to those you have loved and still do. Your
dad, uncle, aunt, brother, sister, grandparents and so many more. We yearn to
say goodbye to them when we are thousands of miles apart from them. Yet the
distance does not matter. It is the thinking, the knowing and feeling that
matters. We say goodbye in our own way. On our own time. In our special places.
The hurt is the void making its presence known. Each of us
finds a way to deal with it. It is natural and expected. It is part of life
that makes us whole. The reality becomes evident: we cannot have life without
death, nor can we have death without life. The two are immutable.
We grow stronger knowing this. We are more because of them even as we say goodbye.
August 26, 2021
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