gb hill
Veteran
Your still here David so I guess he got over it.😀
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This portrait of my son and my wife/his mother, from one of her last casual outings before ovarian cancer confined her to home hospice, conveys the spirit of grieving together that characterizes our family's 2016 in retrospect. We all knew what was coming, and this image conveys how the foreknowledge of mourning to come affected each of us. It is as though he is hooded in grief and shadow, while she is luminous and ghostly as she thinks about what it means to leave her grown children too soon--a regret she often shared.
I have posted no images on RFF since she died in late September, and although I am taking my time to live reflectively through the strange and immensely silent desolation of life on my own after 38 years with her, this thread provided an opportunity to share something I have been reluctant to announce or discuss for its own sake on RFF. With this year drawing to a close in minutes in Oregon, I hope you all will be blessed and grateful in the time to come, and cherish the subjects you are given, especially when in more ways than one they are very much your own.
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This portrait of my son and my wife/his mother, from one of her last casual outings before ovarian cancer confined her to home hospice, conveys the spirit of grieving together that characterizes our family's 2016 in retrospect. We all knew what was coming, and this image conveys how the foreknowledge of mourning to come affected each of us. It is as though he is hooded in grief and shadow, while she is luminous and ghostly as she thinks about what it means to leave her grown children too soon--a regret she often shared.
I have posted no images on RFF since she died in late September, and although I am taking my time to live reflectively through the strange and immensely silent desolation of life on my own after 38 years with her, this thread provided an opportunity to share something I have been reluctant to announce or discuss for its own sake on RFF. With this year drawing to a close in minutes in Oregon, I hope you all will be blessed and grateful in the time to come, and cherish the subjects you are given, especially when in more ways than one they are very much your own.