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Dear Rich
Sunday, 21 September 2003
August 28, 2001
Hi baby,

School starts next week, and I cannot believe that Labor Day weekend is approaching so quickly! I guess I am glad in a way. I am still in a fog a lot of the time but I know that this is the summer from hell, the worst ever. We had a pretty decent counseling session with Roseanne last night, I think, addressing Heidi?s anger issues and the kids? general lack of respect for each other. I?m hoping we make some progress there.

Heidi?s friend Sharon came over and spent the night with us. I feel bad for that kid but I don?t think I?d ever let Heidi stay over there again?not after what happened in that family. I know it?s not Sharon?s fault but I would never know if that aunt was there or any other weird relative. Poor kid.

Kristin had a really rough time last night, really missing you and crying for a long time. She said she couldn?t sew anymore because she didn?t know how and you used to encourage her. I told her that I wasn?t you but I could help her. She said it wasn?t fair and I agreed with her. It?s NOT fair. It?s NOT fair she didn?t get to give you the Father?s Day gift she made. It?s NOT fair that she didn?t get to share the McDonald?s ice cream tickets she won with you.

The people here at work are so kind. I got a card from five of the women who work here and there was money inside to help buy stuff for the kids. I was so overwhelmed I went into the ladies room and just cried. I am so grateful for the kindness and compassion of people, but oh, God, I miss you so much, Rich. I would much rather have you here beside me. I miss you holding me more than I could ever say. I want to be able to put my arms around you again, even if it?s just once, in a dream that I could remember.

I love and miss you so much, my darling,
Me

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August 27, 2001
August 27, 2001

I?ve been having a crazy time of it, sweetie. I really wish I could talk to you face to face and hear what you think about all this. Last week, one of the clients at work called. She walked off her on-site internship and then called me via the relay to tell me she?d done it. She was really upset about her internship, didn?t feel comfortable about it and said the boss was ?looking at her?. I don?t remember exactly what I told her but when she met with her counselor she mentioned sexual harassment and Sally said, ?where did you hear that?? and she said, ?From Cassie.? Thanks, Jen. So now Sally is in an uproar over it and I called and left a message with her.

I?m also supposed to put a stop payment on that $2000 check I left with Charlie. The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable I became. I called Cathy, the realtor, because there was still no sign of a lease and I was worried that since Charlie was having it written by his lawyer he?d get all weird on me. I also told Cathy about all the changes, and she was horrified. After I talked to her, Mrs. Landlord called and apparently they do want to negotiate and keep renting to me. The more I thought about it, the more I felt it would be really dumb to move. I kept calling to you to see what you thought.

I called Cathy back yesterday to cancel the binder and she contacted the R's. They were really mad and don?t understand why they have to give the checkback; they already deposited it. They don?t see it that they did an unfair number on me by changing the information on the agreement and forcing me to give them a $2000 check instead of a $200 one. I?m sooo confused. I placed a call to the bank and the woman is going to see what she can do to help me and then call back. If it doesn?t work out I?m going to have to go to a bank branch.

Help!

Well?I just got back. At least the check has been stopped.
Love you, miss you,
Me

9/21/03 ... and this is why most major decisions should be put off for the first year. I re-read these entries and realized how out of it I really was. What a disaster if we had moved!

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August 23, 2001
Hi sweetheart,

I was wide awake at around four or so this morning. I?m not sure why. I was thinking about you and looking for you. I looked into the corner of our bedroom and called to you in my mind. I kind of expected you to show up, but I didn?t give it long enough or I just don?t know how to do this because I could feel myself becoming stressed. I thought about getting up and realized how much sleep I?d miss and how miserable I?d feel.

About five, I felt stronger this need to go downstairs. Billy was down there and I wondered if something had happened to him. I went downstairs and he was sleeping peacefully so that wasn?t it. Then I thought, well, Rich, you died down here, maybe you would show up down here? But I couldn?t focus and nothing happened. I wondered if you were trying to come through and communicate?I wish I knew what to do. I miss you so much.

I came to work and tried meditating. I got a mental image of your face and called to you inwardly. I also tried praying to God to let me know that you are all right. I guess I?m just not concentrating right. I feel really yucky today, very sleepy and out of it. I wish I knew what was going on.


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August 22, 2001
Hi sweetie,

You know what? I think today was my grandma?s birthday. It seems to me it was sometime in August. I should check that date because I was thinking to myself, I wonder if you?ve met her? I wonder how my grandma and my two uncles are doing?
Today it?s 13 weeks and that fog of Novocain has descended on me again. I was pretty miserable this weekend, either crying or just filled with this malaise. I really need to get moving and start packing but I?m not looking forward to it. :P

Heidi called last night and I have a feeling she really wanted to talk to me. I talked to her about what she?s been doing and she told me that Katherine emailed her?remember Katherine? After all these years! What a coincidence; it turns out that Katherine was in Emma?s camp. Small world, eh?

God, Rich, I just miss you so much. I miss us talking in the car in the mornings and even in the afternoon coming home. I know sometimes I was a little annoyed with your chattiness but I would take all of that annoyance back now. I would take back every mean thing I ever said to you. I guess I still have trouble believing that this even happened.

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August 21, 2001
Oh man! I don?t know what happened on that computer at work but it sure messed this journal up but good, sweetheart! :( What a day! We went to see Roseanne yesterday and talked about the new house. Billy doesn?t seem to care one way or another about which was no real surprise to me. Kristin cried almost the whole hour we were there and I felt terrible. Roseanne feels we should just have everyone switch from the get-go and make it clear Kristin has no choice. It?s not helping that I?m vacillating and thinking that maybe I can fix it so that she gets to stay at Albany Avenue another year. I posed the question to the WidowNet.

I think I know what you would say, and I think you would also say: where is the woman of decision I married? God I miss you. It?s not fair that you don?t come and share the house with us; enjoy it to the fullest. I hope you are happy with my decision. I wish you would let me know one way or the other.

Billy seems pretty angry although he isn?t showing it. He wants a punching bag?well, a body bag. He?s also plotting revenge against the Ehrlers. I tried starting a family journal. I wonder if it?ll do any good?

Love you sweetie,
Me
P.S. Heidi just called and would you believe that Katherine (an early childhood friend) emailed looking for her? Apparently Emma and Katherine met up in summer camp!

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August 19, 2001
Hi sweetie,

The Grief Monster has me by the throat this weekend. :( It didn?t start out so bad. On Friday I drove to Port Jefferson to pick up Jen. I had to drive over to Charlie?s house to go over the rent agreement. I thought I was just putting a binder on the house but apparently in the meantime, Charlie had someone else come by who wanted the house and wanted to take it so I left him a $2000 deposit.

Haven?t heard from Mr. and Mrs. Landlord and I don?t believe I will ever. This just seemed like the best deal going. It?s going to be a lot more expensive than I anticipated, though, but somehow I think I can manage it. I wonder if I/we can live up to Charlie?s expectations. It?s clear he wants someone who will take care of the house, not just live in it. It?s a lovely lovely house. I have a year?we?ll see. If Charlie and I are happy with each other, I can stay as long as I want.

Jennie?you talked to her once on the phone, remember??is a very sweet young wman but she sure talks a lot! She?s bubbly and friendly and I liked her a lot but sometimes I wished she?d hush to give my ears a rest. We all had to get up very early so Robin could drive us to the train station. What a comedy of errors that turned out to be! We talked too long and forgot the time and weren?t ready to go when Robin pulled up. Robin was annoyed because it?s obvious she wanted to catch the first train, the 7:52, so that she could be at the hotel in time to meet with her friend Fran (not a friend of mine, nor are her other bunch of pals).

So anyway, we began scrambling around getting ready and Robin seemed aggravated that we weren?t going to make this first train. We got out the door, piled into the car (I left my keys home and took your lighter key chain) and got about half a mile away when Jennie remembered she forgot the gramophone she got for David Selby a couple of years ago. I thought Robin would stroke out. She asked, couldn?t Jennie give it to David tomorrow?

Well, here?s the problem with that: we figured out that although there was a night ferry, I couldn?t get Jennie back to Port Jefferson until the last one (at 9:30 p.m.) if we stayed for ?Love Letters? (the one act play with Selby and Parker). And when I bought my tickets, I especially wanted to see that performance. I told Jen I wasn?t going to miss it (sorry) but we figured out if she left the hotel around 2, she could get a cab to Penn Station and then take the train to Port Jefferson and catch the 4:30 ferry. So that meant she had to give Selby the gramophone today.

So Jennie said no, she couldn?t and Robin turned around without complaining but boy did she look mad! It was even worse when we got home because I realized I didn?t have the house key on your keychain! Billy had to climb through the window to let us into the house. So I grabbed the right key and the crazy glue and Jenny got the gift. I took the crazy glue because when Jenny showed me the gift the night before, I opened it and saw the horn had come off the gramophone. Billy fixed it, though.

Okay so great, we were finally underway. We got to the train station and it took an hour to get in and then we changed to the subway and got to the hotel by 9:45. Robin went to call her friend Fran while Jennie and I got our passes and programs. We went to the ladies? room and also went in search of water. Nothing was really open yet and as we went to get the water, I saw Robin sitting in the lobby looking cross. We stopped to talk to her and she said she?d rung Fran?s room but there was no answer.

I could figure out what happened. ?Why don?t you go down to that restaurant where we all met two years ago?? I suggested, figuring they?d all just left her.

?I don?t want to miss her if she comes looking for me,? Robin answered. Well, I thought, your business but I bet that?s where they are.

Jennie and I decided to walk around the Twin Towers mall for a while. I was beginning to sink into a funk. We were here way to early. Nothing interesting was going on and the kids already were bored. I ran into John from South Carolina, my friend that I had such a good time hanging out with 2 years ago. He looked pale from all his surgeries but pretty good. I was so happy to see him. We got to chat for a few minutes and the kids were restless so then Jennie and I thought to take them to the top of the World Trade Center?right, for $13.50 a piece! We all quickly nixed that idea and went to a couple of stores.

Why did we have to come so damn early? I wondered. Just so Robin could eat breakfast with Fran? Nothing exciting is going on until one! Cheryl wasn?t able to come with us because her cat, Samantha, had been badly injured. So ? after our little stroll around the mall we got lost for a few minutes and then Billy helped us figure out how to get back to the hotel. Once back there, we went into the dealers? room and I met Marcy and Kathy and a few other people?Dean, one of Nancy K?s friends and organizers for the Frid show, for one and Malia, my two time roommate for another?and some I didn?t want to see: Ed, the organizer of the Halloween party, Bob, Nancy McK and the ever charming Criseyde (who has the best David Selby site on the web but the personality of the wicked witch of the West)?ugh. So we went out to lunch and when we got back, things began to happen?finally.

Here?s some of what I posted:

Since my husband Rich died in May, I haven't posted much anywhere but I wanted to let everyone know that the Fest in the City was/is really nice. I don't think Sunday is sold out and if you can go, you should go for it. I'm also hoping that everyone who wanted to go got a chance. When I registered, the people in front of me were turned away from the door because it was "sold out". I'm sure they must have known, if you are online how could you not know? Still, I felt bad for them because they'd drive 2-1/2 hours :(

I went to today's Fest with two of my closest friends, Jen and Robin, and two of my children. We picked up our badges without a hitch and then went for a walk around the Twin Towers mall because it was still early. We wanted to go up to the observation platform but it was too expensive! It would have cost me $40 for the three of us so we went back to the ballroom and the dealers' room was opened. There were lots of neat goodies there and I finally got to meet/say hello to Marcy Robin and Kathy Resch and ran into several other good friends.

There was something wrong with my mood, though. I was at the Fest in 1999 and it was an exhilirating, heady experience for me. I felt like I was walking on clouds the whole time. Yesterday I felt like I was plodding but I smiled and smiled and told myself to get rid of the attitude; here I am at the Fest going to see David Selby again, what the H*ll is the matter with you, girl?


We went inside the 'auditorium' (?) and the first guest was Roger Davis. You know, I realize a lot of folks don't like him but he was funny. Yes, he did talk quite a bit but not so much as the last time around. He was funny; the audience was rolling. He also talked quite extensively about working with Pete Duel (an actor I liked a lot), who committed suicide on New Year's Eve years ago. Davis talked about the tragedy of Duel's struggle with alcohol and drugs and mentioned that he himself doesn't drink because growing up with an alchoholic parent will do that to you. Well, that talked right at me...I don't drink for that reason. His candidness about something so sensitive made me like him more.

Kathryn Leigh Scott was on next, and she looked as lovely as ever, very poised and upbeat as always.

There was this huge portrait of Louis Edmonds from a film pilot Dan Curtis was trying to sell for a new TV series years ago. I'm sorry, I don't remember the name of the pilot or of the character LE was to play :b but it sure was impressive. I believe it sold for $3,100. There were other items up for auction but the one that my son wanted, a watch, wasn't offered--I guess it will be today.

At about this time, another friend showed up from New Jersey. Her name is Connie. She is supposedly really shy and insecure. She had her daughter Tarin with her. Anyway Connie wanted to know what was going on?where was David Selby? Should she stay and wait for him? I didn?t know and I didn?t care but I got up and went with her to scope out a bar. He wasn?t there. Then I told her if she hung outside the auditorium he?d have to show up sometime so she and Tarin decided to do that. I apologized to her, told her I was not into being here, I wanted to go home, I didn?t care if I never saw David Selby again. She was totally floored. I don?t care, I really don?t.

I went back in to sit with Robin, Jen and the kids. Just before the auction ended, Connie and Tarin came back in and sat next to me. She spotted Criseyde and decided she had to get closer. Criseyde couldn?t be closer to Selby than she was. So she moved up and onto the floor. Jennie, the kids and I joined her on the floor in front of the auditorium.

Then David Selby came on and so did ?Quentin?s Theme? and as the strain of the music picked up, he said, ?All we need are the rollerskates.? It was funny two years ago but he was using the same line! Yeeesh, I thought. He read several poems from his new book Happenstance and a couple from In and Out of the Shadows. After that I think he was ready to move on but an organizer wanted him to stall so he read another couple of poems and then asked if there were any questions. I raised my hand and asked if he would read ?Head Shot?. He laughed and said, ?Oh, you like that?? First he wanted to read another poem and then he?d read ?Head Shot? he promised. The first poem was about losing your love, dealing with grief, I can?t remember exactly. I just remember losing it and beginning to cry, thinking about you. Jen was rubbing my shoulders and I tried not to be heard. Gee thanks, David, you couldn?t just read the poem I asked for, could you? That one is so upbeat and I like it so much! No, you have to go and read this really sad poem! Thanks a lot!

After he finished that poem, he did open the floor to questions. During the Q&A, one little girl came to the mike and she said to him, "When you were the ghost you were so mean but once you started to talk you were so nice." And the way she said it the audience just broke up. He asked her, ?How old are you?? and when she said, ?Ten? he said, ?I?m going to kiss you.? He asked her to come up on stage and asked her if her mother was a fan and she said yes. Everyone began laughing again. This issue of aging fans and stars came up several times during the day. Then he asked, "Did your grandma watch it?" When she said yes, I thought David was going to roll off the stage he was laughing so hard and the rest of us were roaring. He picked her up and gave her a kiss. What a sweet moment!

The cast reunion was fun. You could see the comaraderie that exists between the stars even though they might not see each other so often. John Karlen is always hilarious at these things, and I hope my picture of Kathryn Leigh Scott giving him a "real" kiss comes out all right. Donna Wandrey came on and chided Roger Davis for not giving her a free tee-shirt. ;) They all just seemed to be having so much fun.

Billy got up to ask David Selby a question about why he decided to behave the way he did in the 1995 storyline (the character lost his mind, was frightened and curled up into a chair). David Selby had NO clue. Couldn?t remember. Billy offered to bring him my tape tomorrow which got a laugh from everyone.

When the cut off point came, Roger Davis said he didn't want to stop until the audience did but I think he got voted down by the management because of time constraints.

I missed that decision because Krisitn and I went to the ladies? room. By the time we got back, Tarin and Connie were gone and we were going to be stuck at the end of the line. When I came up with Kristin, Robin was looking very aggravated and obviously wanted to leave?without autographs. Jennie wanted to stay and looked at me helplessly. I said well, I would stay with Jennie because I knew she?d brought stuff to give Denise Nickerson, wanted a poster signed by Lara Parker, wanted to meet David Selby?Robin looked annoyed and part of the time didn?t sit with us. She?d been there, done that and was obviously weary of the whole thing. Well, me, too, but I?d already ruined it for Connie, why spoil things for Jennie?

I said to Robin, ?If you want to go home, it?s all right. I?ll stay here with Jennie and we?ll get ourselves home.? Well Robin wouldn?t hear of that but she was very unhappy anyway. She said she had to get something to eat and I got her to take Kristin with her. Jennie was upset; she didn?t want to make Robin mad and I said don?t worry about it, she had her chance to leave. It turns out Robin?s feelings were bruised and she was thoroughly disillusioned?she?d decided to go to that restaurant and sure enough, there was Fran and her merry band of followers. They?d all just eaten breakfast?without Robin, without waiting for her!

Life sucks, doesn?t it?

When Robin and Kristin got back, Billy and I made a run for food. I hadn?t been so lucky with Bob. He came and sat with us on the floor, tapped me on the shoulder and asked, ?How are you doing?? My husband is dead, how do you think? I don?t know how it happened but I began thinking of you and the recliner you never got because you?d encourage me to go to the Frid show or to the Fest or to some other thing instead and how you wouldn?t be there to tease me about Selby or to listen to what I had to say about the Fest and I just lost it. I began to cry. Jenny put her arms around me and I really cried hard. People had to pass us by in line. Robin hovered nearby. Prudently, she sent Billy on ahead to hold our place in line. :P Eventually I calmed down and wrote this later:

The line for autographs was organized and run better than I've ever seen it before. The lines were long but the organizers moved things along smoothly. The kids and I got the signatures of everyone who was there. Roger Davis had to leave early...you know what he did? He came THROUGH the line to make sure he signed everyone's program or whoever wanted an autograph.

Jen had gotten a gift for David Selby several years ago that she meant to give him when she ever did meet him. The gift travelled with her through several states and :( broke on Long Island. My son, though, an expert with Krazy glue, managed to fix it. Oh, it was a blown glass gramophone (I think it was blown glass). Anyway it was simply gorgeous. When she gave it to David Selby he was so touched. Jen was ecstatic over meeting him and so she didn't hear when he turned to his assistant and said, "Did you see this?" and was turning the little crank handle on it. He really liked it. Jen was floating like I did when I first met David Selby.


As for me, I?d like to lie and say that David Selby remembered me and remembered the letter I wrote to him after you died?that would have been so nice, so comforting, but he looked at me and I knew he had no clue who I was. Writing to him has been a big waste of time and the two times he wrote back was just a fluke. He was warm and accommodating enough, posed for a picture but I was no one other than just another Dark Shadows fan, nothing special.

It was easier to talk to John Karlen. I told him how much I?d enjoyed him in Dark Shadows and in Cagney and Lacey and that I always looked forward to seeing him at the Festivals. He smiled warmly, a great big teddy bear, and said thank you sweetheart. I almost cried again. I wrote:

David Selby is a warm wonderful person, and John Karlen who is also warm and wonderful and cuddly like a teddy bear, was so easy to talk to. Had pictures of the kids taken with the stars and chatted briefly with them all. After that, we left to come home.

This part is brief because I don't want to depress anyone and because it had nothing to do with the Fest, the stars, the organizers, my friends...it was just something that hit me from left field, pole-axed me, and I just can't go back today as much as I wanted to see Selby and Lara Parker.

Rich always used to tease me about my "obsession" with Dark Shadows and David Selby. We would banter back and forth and he'd say, "I just know if you go there you're going to run off with Selby." Right, as if. But it was funny ... and he has always wanted a recliner because his legs hurt him so much he wanted to put them up. But he always put it off for something else. In 1999, he said, "Go to the Fest. Have a good time." I felt guilty but I went and had a wonderful time. Rich never did get his recliner. There was always something else the family needed.

And, I don't know, all of a sudden the Fest was no fun, it was meaningless, there was no point in being there. It's hard to explain and I hope no one takes offense to this. I cried in the back of that big auditorium for a while and then I pasted a smile on and went through the line and felt absolutely nothing. I just smiled and smiled like I was the happiest person on the earth. When we got back, my friend called her husband and told him all the fun she had. That's what's missing for me. No more teasing. No more bantering. No more telling Rich how much fun it was.


Well, I didn?t go today; I just didn?t think I could handle it. I wasn?t interested in seeing anyone before 12:30 anyway (Christopher Pennock) and Robin said she?d gotten a call from Cheryl offering to give her a car ride in with her and her friend Sam (I think that?s his name too, what a coincidence). Robin said since I didn?t want to get in until later, maybe Jennie would like to join her and Cheryl. I thought about it and decided there really was no point to going in at all. I mean, what for? Just to see Lara Parker and David Selby in a one act play at the end of the day?

So I skipped it. I meant to do some packing today but did very little other than the laundry and write on the computer and sleep and feel sorry for myself. The Fest is over. Jennie should be getting home soon. I hope it all went well for her. I suppose I?ll hear from Robin again eventually?she?s going on vacation to the Catskills, so maybe not. Next weekend we?re supposed to see your father and Alberta.

Good night my love,
I miss you so much and it hurts so bad,
Love,
Me

Posted by blog/imascribbler at 11:30 AM EDT
Updated: Monday, 22 September 2003 1:57 PM EDT
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Saturday, 20 September 2003
August 15, 2001
Good morning, Rich,

Now it?s twelve weeks since you passed. I felt the Novocain cloud on me again over the last few days and today I?m feeling very confused.

One good thing happened? I woke up around five this morning and was aware I?d dreamed of you. At last! I had just the fleeting image of the memory of the dream?just that you were sleeping beside me, but it made me feel good. I felt warm. Thank you for showing up in my dream and helping me to remember it. I needed that comfort.

Here is my dilemma. I?m still trying to make the best decision about this house. On the one hand, we have Mr. Landlord and all of the stuff that went down with him. I want to keep the cat, Amber. I don?t want to be worried about paying for a lot of stuff. I gave notice I was going to leave, but not in writing so? and on the other hand, there is Charley?s house and as much as I like that house, there are several issues to consider there:

Packing
Getting someone to help us move
Changing the kids? schools (Kristin doesn?t want to)
Paying four months rent (two months security, one month rent, one month commission to the realtor) for a total of $8,000
Changing from gas heat to oil heat?how much will that be
Maintenance of the pool

Rich, help me, please!

I tried helping myself a little. I?ve posted in several places asking for advice. So far everyone is saying: move! I think you?d like this new house, sweetheart. :)

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August 14, 2001
Good morning Rich,

Oh dear, the evening ended badly and began badly. Why do I let the little things make me so angry steam pours out of my ears? I belong to a Widow Net support group and until yesterday I thought it was helping me. A couple of weeks ago (I may have written you about this) someone named Ted joined the list and said that his wife died in his arms (and the day she died seemed to be about the time that you died) so I responded to him ON the list just saying that he would make friends and that the list had friendly helpful people.

This was his response, and he included my post:

thanks for the note.. I am very glad to meet you too.. you
sound real sweet...
write me anytime.or whatever.. Sounds like our spouses have been gone a
similar time..
so maybe we can relate a lot of this contemporary feeling...


Love

Ted

----- Original Message -----
Sent: Monday, July 30, 2001 9:18 PM
Subject: Re: [widow] new guy on the block who lost a beautiful young
wife..too soon


> Hello, Ted,
>
> I'm sorry to greet a new friend under these circumstances, sorry for what
> brought us all here together. This is a great list. I have found many
> friends here, lots of support and understanding. My husband had a heart
> condition for a long time, since 1987. He was in stable condition for so
> long I suppose we just sort of lived with it on the back burner...hard to
> explain it. We have three kids, 14, 12, and 9--and this was after the
doctor
> said don't have kids, don't buy a house, he won't be around very long.
Rich
> went to a cardiologist for his check ups and stuff like that but after the
> first five years we stopped thinking of it as a potentially live
threatening
> illness...well, surprise...a real unpleasant one. I have had some flashes
> of deep agonizing pain but I'm still finding myself numb sometimes.
> Sometimes (even now) I think to myself, oh, this is all just an act I'm
> putting on and none of it is happening. I know it IS, I don't know who I
> think I'm kidding. Anyway, you'll make friends when you start posting and
> we start getting to know each other.
>
> Me
> Missing Rich
> 8/4/60 - 5/23/01
> Near, far, wherever you are
> I believe that the heart does go on...

>

His response to me made me really uncomfortable! ?Love, Ted?? I had the feeling he might just be trolling for a girlfriend. I wasn?t so sure he was a widower at all after all. And then I began hearing from other women who?d gotten private emails from this Ted character. All of us had responded to him on the list; he responded to all of us privately. We tried to figure out what to do. Meanwhile, even though I hadn?t written him back, he sent me his picture!

All of that took place around July 30-31 and when Maggie did nothing and Ted didn?t seem to post any more we let it go. Then a new guy named Walter came on, apparently from a foreign country, and apparently looking for a new bride. One person told him this isn?t a dating service, Ted came to his defense and then there was open warfare. And then Maggie had the nerve to come on and say that anything was allowed on the list. When I mentioned it would be nice to have spoiler warnings so that I could delete the trolling messages she responded sarcastically it was a good idea so I fired off an angry email to her that condoning Ted and Walter?s behavior of privately contacting women to pester them was like condoning a ?feel up? session on a train. She said I was over-reacting. I said fine, I?ll just lurk from now on. And I?m just so furious that she would take that attitude!

I?m also furious at myself for giving a damn. Who cares about these people anyway? Who needs them? I wonder if I?m back to my ACOA behavior of trying to create a crisis to keep me going?

Another worry, about Heidi: she?s taking benedryl to help her sleep. She took Dr. Dimeo?s advice to heart and I don?t know how many she takes but I talked her into giving the pills to Sue. Have to get her into counseling when she gets back and to see a doctor for an evaluation. Maybe she does need another antidepressant now.

On the happy news front?I wanted to try and end on an up note :) Cathy called and said that Charlie does want to rent to us and so I am going to meet with them to read over the lease, the monthly expenses, ask any questions and express any concerns. Wish us luck, my darling,

Somehow I believe you have been with us all the way. Help guide me in the right direction, dearest.

I will always love you and miss you,
Always and forever,
Me


Widow Support Board:
(((((((Sad Eyes))))))))
There are a couple of songs that affect me this way.
The first one is the last song Rich and I really listened to together, "I Hope You Dance". The lyrics meant a lot to him. He was tired of being limited in doing what he wanted to do. He talked about getting out more, trying to be with friends and family more often. He wanted to dance.
Another one (luckily I haven't heard this one in a while) is "Grow Old Along With Me". Both of us loved that song and took it to heart.
There are more of them..."Because You Loved Me"..."For the Longest Time"..."Stand By Me"...many of them! When I come on, I listen to them and remember Rich and cry.

Posted by blog/imascribbler at 11:13 AM EDT
Updated: Wednesday, 24 September 2003 10:58 AM EDT
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August 13, 2001
Hi sweetie,

Was that you enveloping me in warmth as I drove off the Toyota parking lot with our van? It felt like a hug. I believe it was you. You were glad that I got the van, weren?t you? It was a wild experience but, Rich, I have gone back to letting people know that I am a woman to be reckoned with! I am woman, hear me roar! I hope you are proud.

When I got home, I called the Toyota dealership to speak to Anthony ? and he wasn?t there. I said, okay, you know what? The deal is off because I refuse to deal with anyone else. I asked to speak to the head of the place, the guy that Janet dealt with?Joe F. He said he?d have someone come and meet me at the car rental place and then bring me back to Toyota. I agreed. Heidi and Kristin wanted to come with me but Billy chose to stay home. I?m not sure what is going on with him?he?s been staying in a lot.

When we got to the dealership, I told Joe I would only speak to a female so we sat and waited for an hour. There was only one woman there, and she was busy making a sale. Then I insisted on seeing my original paperwork and Joe looked like a complete jerk?no one could find it. Also, they would have let me leave the lot without the paperwork and without leaving the check. I said to Joe: ?I?m not impressed.?

It?s a lovely, lovely car though!

On Friday, Mrs. Landlord called to apologize for the harshness of Mr. Landlord?s tone during our phone calls. I told her she needn?t apologize because she didn?t say it, he did. She said they?d gotten my message about leaving and she said but I thought you liked the house and the school district. I told her I do but I want a cat for my kids and I want a landlord I can feel comfortable with. She apologized again and asked if I?d gotten his letter. In fact, his letter was in front of me and it was really annoying.

Here is the gist of what it said: that he?d received the letter from me and from Mindy(the attorney); his interpretation of the lease is that I would be responsible for anything that needed to be fixed whether it is from use (wear and tear) or from negligence. However, they were ?sympathetic? to my situation (my ass) and would allow a one-time deduction from the next month?s rent. However, this is not a precedent and I was to pay for any and all future repairs. I told Mrs. Landlord that I did not want to be spending money to fix appliances over ten years old when it?s not even my house. She said she understood and that he?s always strict like that ?at first? because they?ve had so many people trash their houses (no wonder). I said but we?ve been here almost two years; we?ve taken good care of your house and we never trashed it. In fact, we?ve only called a few times because of problems:
1. a clicking noise in the oven
2. dangling wires into the light fixture
3. the air conditioner wouldn?t come on
4. the water in the basement (they never called back)
5. this year, the leak from the toilet?

I always thought we were good tenants I told her. She said that we are and I said you sure could?ve fooled me from the tone of his voice and the tone of this letter. She apologized again and again, I told her she wasn?t the one who should be apologizing.

After that, I talked to Cathy. She said that Charlie R, the landlord, is almost sure he wants to rent to us but wants to speak to Steve first about my solvency. I said okay and left messages for Steve to call Charlie. Meanwhile, your close friend Marlon?s mother called. I guess poor Marlon still can?t bring himself to call. Anyway I told Sandy about what happened and she suggested I make one more overture to the Landlords. Heh heh?

I did write them a letter yesterday and sent it today. It?s a very good letter, but it?s also very cold?just like Mr. Landlord. At this point, I still would rather stay in the house BUT I want the cat and I want an itemized list of what I pay for and what he pays for. This is what I sent them:

Dear Mr. Landlord:

I have received your letter dated August 7, and I am glad that you agree with our interpretation of the plumbing bill. I did take note of the sentences which follow, and it is helpful to have your attitude spelled out clearly as the landlords and tenants I have spoken to do not interpret the lease agreement we have in the same manner you do. I will deduct the repair of the toilet from my next month?s rest. Thank you for being ?sympathetic? to our situation but please do not assume that because my husband is dead we are in any financial need. We are not.

The lease states: ?Tenant must take good care of the Unit and all equipment and fixtures in it. Tenant must, at Tenant?s cost make all repairs and replacements whenever the need results from Tenant?s act or neglect.? My attorney, other landlords and other tenants have told me that the way I interpreted this was correct: that if I did something negligent or careless or caused something to need to be repaired then I was to pay the bill. Normal use was the landlord?s responsibility. Indeed, until my husband died you seemed to agree on this, too, for the two times we called about a problem with the stove and with dangling wires into the kitchen light fixture.

However, I see that by your letter you now interpret this passage of the lease to mean that our use of the appliances and fixtures would force us to make repairs.

If I understand you correctly then:

If the condenser blows on the air conditioner, I am to fix it because we are using the air conditioner and it doesn?t matter how many years the air conditioner has been in place?

If the cooling element coil or the heating coil goes on the stove or the refrigerator, I am to replace them because I have used them?in spite of the fact that they are the original appliances?

I notified you several times by voice mail that during heavy downpours there is water seeping into the basement (and I explained where: not from the window, from the floor). I never received a response. When I asked neighbors, they explained that yes, they?d had wet basements and the owners installed a drain to fix the problem. My last message to you was: if you are aware you have a problem and you don?t care, you needn?t respond. My husband and I figured out that was what all those truck pallets in the basement were really for?to put down and put our things on top of them. Am I to assume that I am to install a drain or make the repairs because I have my things in the basement?

If there is a defect in the wall of the bathroom upstairs and as a result the sub-flooring needs to be replaced, I am to assume that is my responsibility because I use the bathroom? This example is extreme, I realize, but I need to be clear on these items.

My husband?s best friend?s mother suggested that I make an attempt to try to work out an understanding with regard to renting the house and only for the sake of my children did I consider it. I was looking to rent a home very long term?until my youngest graduates college, and perhaps beyond. I am looking at several places now where that would be possible and where the landlords have more reasonable demands regarding repairs, however, it would mean changing school districts. I was under the mistaken impression that my family was good tenants; we paid our rent on time and did not make unreasonable demands on you and took care of your house and did not trash it. The tone of your letter and your phone conversations tells communicates something else very clearly whether it is intentional or not.

When I left a message for you last, I had just received your letter. As far as renting your house after October 31, I have two primary concerns:
1. I want a cat for my children
2. I don?t want to spend my days worrying about financing the repair of someone else?s house?what?s in it for me if I do that?

If I misinterpreted your tone and you are interested in renting to us on a long-term basis, I am curious to know how my concerns would be resolved. If you are not interested, that is fine. By the way, Mrs. Ehrler is a wonderful and kind woman, and I have appreciated her phone calls.

Many people and places do not recognize widows and choose to call them single and address them as ?Ms?. I have made it a point to let everyone know that it is my preference to be addressed as Mrs. Richard Rademacher, not as Ms. C. Rademacher. Of course, I understand that when I sign documents I would use my first name but I do not believe it is unreasonable to indicate via address that my husband did exist and was a good man.

Thank you.
Sincerely,
Me
cc: Mindy, attorney
Steven, financial advisor




Let?s see what they say.

I don?t feel so desperate to have Charlie?s house either. It?s got oil heat and that could get very expensive. Cathy said she would get me a breakdown of the monthly bills. It?s beautiful, yes, but I don?t want to go bankrupt living there. Kristin was crying last night, too, because she doesn?t want to leave Albany Ave. And Sandy was telling me that it would be very hard for the Landlords to throw me out?so?we?ll see what we see. I made some calls this morning on other available houses just to look around.

The weekend was quiet, cloudy and rainy most of the time so Kristin, Billy, and I spent most of our time straightening up, cleaning out the girls? room, and packing. Heidi left for Maryland with Janet on Friday and arrived sometime that afternoon. I am so glad she did get to go. It was absolutely horrible when I not only couldn?t get Heidi on the bus, I also couldn?t get Oma to the hospital for her tests. I felt so awful. :(

Last night Heidi called late. Randy (Emma?s father) brought the two girls to his house in Pennsylvania for the weekend but Heidi was having trouble sleeping and was missing us. I felt bad for her. Emma and her father had already fallen asleep so I suggested she try relaxing and watching TV with a glass of milk and a banana. I hope it helped her.

Kristin asked if we would have to move and she began crying. She doesn?t want to and I felt awful about it. I told her we?d both pray to God and ask you for help, guide us to the right answer, please, Rich. We need you and I realize that you are continuing to provide for us and to love us. I love you so much for that, my darling, but I miss your calm during a crisis. Boy, I could sure use your smile now and your reassurances that everything will be all right!

Kristin cried this morning, too?she didn?t want to go to camp. I had to peel her off me. :( Billy seems to have gotten a cold this time?I don?t know how Marilyn is going to feel about him taking care of Ashley but there?s nothing else for it!

I added on some more pictures to the website. It?s looking good baby, but oh, how I wish you were here!

Love you,
Me

Widow Support Board:

I am also in and out of the fog and the GM hits me at the oddest times, when I least expect it...like in the grocery store buying pencils for school. I started to cry because Rich always used to bring pencils home. Much of the time I am in the fog with you and the other posters. I guess the fog is so thick we can't see each other sometimes.
You are in good company--I don't mean that funny, I just mean that at almost 12 weeks I thought the fog would dissipate but it hasn't and from what I read, it hasn't for many...
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((((((Ginden))))))
I'm sorry you lost your soulmate so recently.
I have a feeling that I will feeling Rich's loss forever, too. Not all pain is bad or unbearable. I have very good memories of the times we had together. I know that Rich is there for me but that he wouldn't want me to come before my time. What also helps me focus is that I have three children to take care of.
I don't know if you have children, if you do, are they at home or if you have relatives or not...I wish I could help. I do think your Dennis wouldn't want you to come to him before your time either...

Posted by blog/imascribbler at 11:01 AM EDT
Updated: Wednesday, 24 September 2003 10:53 AM EDT
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Thursday, 18 September 2003
August 9, 2001
Hi sweetie,

Where are you when I need you? That experience at Toyota was horrendous and I?m not sure we?ll get this house. The bankruptcy and foreclosure really hurt us.

I thought the Toyota people would be nice and understanding, especially considering my circumstances. I told the guy, Ron, what I wanted, what my financial situation was and all that so when I went in, I expected to be spending no more than $25,000.

I got there with the kids around 7 and this guy was with someone else so we looked at the cars that were available. All three vans were up there, between 28-30,000 and then tax?I thought, hum, where?s the base model? It turns out?Ron said?that the only models they had left were these two loaded vans from 2001 and one from 2002. I looked at the price and said, I can?t afford that. He said, oh no no no you?re going to get a discount, you?re a referral.

I felt relieved ? until I saw his first offer. His idea of a discount was to offer 28 something. I said no way, that?s more than I expected to pay. I was looking to pay 25,000 and he acted horrified. That would mean NO profit for the dealership and look at all the stuff this car came with. He asked what if he could get the manager to go to 28? I said that?s still too much. He got up and went to talk to the manager. Heidi was saying, if it?s too much, we should just go. Shoulda listened to her.

Anyway, now he comes back and the offer is 28,300 something with ?Happy Customer? written on the page. I saw a little red at that. I was NOT happy and NOT happy with the attitude that I should be happy. We went back and forth and forth and back and eventually he came down to 27,300. I still didn?t like it but I felt considerable pressure and began caving in.

I talked to Anthony, the young man who arranged financing and I told him I was not happy, told him that I wasn?t sure I could afford it, etc., and he just plowed along like he was deaf. He kept saying that this would be the best way to build my credit back up and so on and so forth. He came back telling me my payments would be $560 a month. I was having heart failure. I wasn?t sure I could afford that. I told him I?d need to think about it and let him know tomorrow. It was just as well that they couldn?t let me leave with the car because they needed the deposit of $12,000 and wouldn?t take the check I had. Hartford established a checking account for me but that wasn?t good enough.

Anyway, we went to the car and damned if it wouldn?t start! I was so embarrassed. I went in to ask RonW to use the phone, and he looked at me like I was some kind of pest. His phone didn?t work so I went to use the cell phone. I called Janet and asked her to come and pick me up. Meanwhile, people are leaving the dealership. There was one woman who asked if I needed a jump-start and I said I didn?t think so. No one else offered to help?and you?d think Ron would be out the door asking what he could do for me?especially if he wanted my money that much. Janet asked me the same thing.

I was so upset I was up until almost two in the morning, stewing over all this. Well, first thing the next day I called and talked to Anthony and told him the deal was off. I didn?t want the car. He said that he would see what he could do for me, and I said no no no I don?t want the car. Too expensive. He said come see him when I came down to have my car towed (I told him no one offered to help me). So I took a cab to Budget Rent A Car. Just before I did that I printed out a copy of the Sienna that I wanted to show Anthony. I rented a Ford Tempo and drove to the Toyota dealership again. Anthony came out and said he?d done a couple things and knocked the price down to $25,000, more like $436 a month or something.

The other thing I found out that pissed me off was that they could have called around and gotten another model of the Sienna from another dealership. Now I really was annoyed. I was pleased with what Anthony was doing, though, and thought, well, I could swing it if I?m careful. I don?t have to spend $800 a month on food. So?anyway, I let Anthony make the deal. The only thing holding it up now was the $12,000 and I called AXA (where Steve put my money) go get the money fedexed. Anthony is supposed to meet me at the Budget Rent a Car and take me to the dealership to finalize everything. Okay, so far so good.

Next thing that happens is that Cathy calls with the bad news that the owners of the nice place we looked at won?t take Amber. So oh well, I said, that?s that. We were getting ready to leave for bereavement when Cathy called back and said they were also concerned with the bad credit. They wanted reassurances that I?d be able to pay. So I offered extra security and I also said I?d contact Susan, the CPA, and Steve, the advisor, to reassure the owners. Susan appeared not to want to talk to the guy and I don?t know about Steve but I went ahead and faxed the man my checks, proof of income from SSA, my bank statements back to April and I figured it it?s not enough to convince him the hell with it.

Also went out on a limb and told the Landlords that I wanted a place where I could have a cat.

Then I went to bereavement with the girls and ended up talking a lot at the rap group. I talked about your birthday party and what we did (and I cried); I talked about what happened at Toyota (everyone thinks I should NOT take the car from Anthony?now I?m really confused). People here think that I should shop around and see if someone can offer me a better deal. Boy am I confused!

Rich, what should I do?

I love you. I really miss being able to lean on you and talk these things over with you. Heidi said I got all the screaming out of my system and got the guy to come down to $25,000 but I think, DO I need a van? The people at work think I should look at Accords?oh I am so confused.

Please help me Rich, help me think straight before I go home and have to make a decision!

Love you,
Me

Widow Support Board:

Rich died on May 23, 2001, a date which has no other meaning to me at all.
Our special number was 19. Got married on October 19, my birthday is
December 19, older daughter's birthday is September 19.
The only significance May has to me is that it has always sucked for Rich
and me. That's when we've had our worst financial times. So it goes.
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posted 08-09-2001 11:17 AM

This is still about the Toyota. I called the dealership and talked to the
finance guy, Anthony, who was there the other night when I had my bad
experience. I said to him, I don't want the car, it's too expensive and I
explained how I felt pressured AND how NO ONE helped me after my car broke
down. Anthony acted horrified and aplogized and said if the car I wanted
wasn't there, they could contact another dealer...I asked WHY didn't Ron
(the salesman say so when I was protesting I couldn't afford the car?).
Anthony said, come talk to me, I'll help you.
I wasn't sure about it but I had to go there anyway to get my car towed. So
I rented a car and went to the dealership. Anthony met me outside and said I
shouldn't deal with Ron anymore, he'd reworked the figures, removed a lot of
the cost of the bells & whistles plus Ron's commission, etc. and could now
give me the same loaded van for like $25,000-something. Now I'd told Ron
that was the highest I wanted to go and he wouldn't present the offer to the
manager. So I was cranky but let Anthony go ahead and process the paper
work. I would save about $120 a month if I finance and pay on the loan a
year and rebuild my credit (which is in tatters). I was to have a check sent
down overnight that I could turn over to Toyota and Anthony said he'd have
someone from Toyota meet me at the rent-a-car place and then take me to the
dealership.
Then I went and told my story to the parents' rap group at bereavement and
to my co-workers at lunch. They all think I should have NOTHING to do with
this dealership and take my business elsewhere, shop for an even better
deal, etc...
I signed papers again but left no money.
I am so confused. Normally I would talk this over with Rich and eventually
we'd figure out the right thing to do...if my car hadn't died I would not
try to make such a major decision so soon but I can't keep pouring money
into this Fix Our Repairs Daily vehicle. I've already wasted $1000 on it
since Rich died.
I sure would appreciate some more input, you all were really helpful
yesterday.
Thanks in advance,
Me

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posted 08-09-2001 11:21 AM

((((((((John)))))))))
You're in good company today, John. I miss Rich's smile, his signed "I love
you" goodbye, his level-headed advice...especially the advice today. I am so
confused. I miss his arm around me when we slept...and he looked like a baby
too when he slept. It's not easy, we just have to go minute by minute
sometimes.
And (((((((Michelle)))))) The special days are *really* hard. Just
'celebrated' Rich's birthday on Saturday (he would have been 41). And we did
sorta celebrate with a BBQ and balloons. I wanted people to remember how
much fun Rich was and how nice he was and I think we did that. But oh how I
miss him! :-(
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posted 08-09-2001 12:25 PM

Okay, there are some things I don't miss...
I don't miss Rich's impatience. I am not sure whether it was lack of sleep
or stress or pain but he lost his temper frequently and easily. I don't miss
the yelling.
I don't miss the power struggles between him and the kids.
I don't miss our shouting matches (very childish, looking back on it).
I don't miss his condescending attitude if I misplaced my keys.
if I think of anything else I'll post it...

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