Last Thursday marked the four-year anniversary of my husband's passing. Like all days of remembrance, my grieving intensifies at the start of the month and eases significantly after the day, whether it's Christmas, a birthday, Thanksgiving, or any other occasion. I become irritable and disconnected. On the rare occasions I drink, I tend to act foolishly—laughing louder, dancing with more zeal, even among friends, doing anything to flee the darkness within me.
As usual, August began with me feeling cranky and desolate, seeking any outlet to alleviate my loneliness, often through physical activity. I write excessively, sometimes to the dismay of my publisher, for straying into topics I should avoid. I'm also fond of walking, preferring tranquility. Recently, I've been annoyed by the inappropriate jokes some men make. Honestly, I consider myself a lady, despite friends saying it's an outdated notion. But that's who I am, and those are my boundaries. If you wish to know me, skip the comments and simply ask how I'm doing. Humor has its place, but respect is paramount. Despite this, I do appreciate a good joke, leaving the risqué banter to my gay hairdresser—he's the exception. Bradley, you're cherished. Having caught up with my literary obligations, my mind is alarmingly unoccupied. To counter this, I've replaced my video sessions with pickleball. *facepalm* I attempted pickleball shortly after my husband's death, but it was too soon. I couldn't focus, my mind perpetually on him. The initial three years were incredibly tough. I've improved, a sentiment I can express only because the anniversary has passed. A week earlier, my outlook would have been far less hopeful. Life does go on and you still have the daily struggles life brings you, but the head and the heart get clearer. What I have found to my dismay, is the lengths men will go to manipulate or even intimidate me or pick up on me. I mean who does this at our age? Following that statement, I will list a few things that have been said to me that I thought were inappropriate. These were all said by men. "Have you decided to date yet?" "No. Not yet." "Well, you'd better hurry up before it's too late." OMG. You don't have a better pick-up line? "Does your dog sleep with you?" "Yes." "Lucky dog." I chose to ignore him. "What did your husband do to allow you to retire comfortably?" "Excuse me? I mean, EXCUSE ME? What makes you think he supported ME?" "Oh, I thought you were mousy little writer sitting in your room writing children's books." Where do these people come from? My response, loudly, "I RAN MY OWN COMPANY. WRITING IS MY SECOND CAREER." Person opens topic of politics. I don't discuss politics. He says, "I see I will have to walk with you more often so I can educate you." *facepalm* Second man, "I love the way you play hard to get." I am completely baffled. I don't know what to say so I reply, "I don't play hard to get. I'm a nice person." He says, "I didn't say you weren't nice." I call my thirteen-year-old granddaughter to find out what's going on here. She says, "Ask him what he means." I ask him. "I was only joking." "Okay." My head wonders why he would even think that. The man is married! We're walking and talking. I say, "I had this great dream last night." Meaning to talk about one of my books. "Was it filled with men?" Again, I'm dumbfounded. I leave myself open to this stuff with absolutely no intention to do so. Here's another one. "I just love the chase." I shut down completely. The chase? What chase? When I hear the word chase, I think of my dog running after her toy. Again, I call my granddaughter. "Grandma, he thinks he's chasing you." My response, "What for?" She laughs. I met my husband when I was fourteen. I have absolutely no experience with men. Whenever this stuff happens, I ask my kids about what I should do or think or say. If they don't have the answer, I know the thirteen-year-old will. These are the things that keep life interesting. I cannot fathom that this man stuff still happens in this day and age. When I say I am baffled, I truly am. As my close friends will tell you, I do not understand sarcasm and I have no idea how to flirt. I did take a YouTube class on flirting, but it is over my head, and I felt like an idiot even though I do appreciate the art of flirting. I am too old to flirt. I am quite literal. I love to laugh, and I find joy in life as long as it is not around an anniversary. That is all anyone needs to know. I am kind. I am nice. I believe that there is so much pain and suffering in this universe already, that I refuse to add to it. That really is my core statement. So, if you flirt with me, you're just going to get a blank look in return. I don't process it. Just be kind. That's all I ask. #death #deathanddying #grief #flirting #menbaffleme
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