I started reading "Do You Remember Being Born?" by Sean Michaels, a writer who won the Scotiabank Giller Prize. The novel is about an aging poet named Marian Ffarmer, a legend in the world of poetry. However, despite her success, she struggles with financial issues and her son's inability to buy a house. Marian has sacrificed her personal relationships and happiness to pursue her career but questions whether it is worth it.
Stream of Consciousness!
My random thoughts on Jan, love, grief, life, and all things considered.
What is My Next Chapter?
Finding Stability By Embracing Change!
Change is a difficult concept for many people to accept. We often prefer things the way they are. However, life inevitably changes, and holding onto the past can impede our progress. After my wife passed away, I found myself clinging to the past. Although it helped me initially, in the long run, it hindered my growth.
Brad Stulberg‘s “Stop Resisting Change” essay for The New York Times reminded me of the concept of allostasis. Allostasis suggests creating a new baseline of strength rather than seeking stability through rigidity. Stulberg explains the difference between homeostasis and allostasis in his essay, stating that healthy systems return to the same starting point following a change (X to Y to X). On the other hand, in allostasis, healthy systems crave stability after a difference, but the baseline of that stability can be somewhere new (X to Y to Z).
Since my wife’s passing, I have learned to embrace change, as I had no choice but to accept that I was a new person. It was not an easy decision, but I was fortunate enough to have invaluable support from my therapist, Rabbi Renee, family, friends, and fellow grievers during my grieving journey. Their love and guidance helped me understand that I did not have to start over but instead build a new foundation of strength. Rabbi Renee, in particular, helped me comprehend the importance of Merrit Malloy’s Epitaph, which enabled me to celebrate my wife’s life and welcome the changes that came with her passing, knowing that our love would always remain..
Love doesn’t die,
People do.
So, when all that’s left of me
Is love,
Give me away.
Embracing the present and welcoming new changes can be challenging, especially when it means letting go of the past. However, I have learned that holding on to what was will only hinder my growth. Heraclitus once said that we are never the same person twice, and I find comfort in this truth. My wife’s memory lives on, and I am inspired to live each day to the fullest, just as she taught me. I am excited about the endless possibilities and take comfort in knowing that every moment is an opportunity to grow.
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I Was Naked All Day on Sunday!
My Ring Finger Was Unadorned
Today, I left my house without wearing my wedding ring, the first time since our marriage in 1975. The only other time I had taken it off was thirty years ago when I dislocated my thumb. Although it felt strange not to have my ring on my finger, I wasn’t sure if anyone would notice its absence. Even if someone did notice, they might not have questioned it. However, as time passes, someone might ask me why I am not wearing it.
When my wife and I married, we bought our wedding rings from a small jewelry store in East Williamsburg. At the store, my wife asked me if I would wear a wedding ring even though I never wore any jewelry. Without hesitation, I said I loved her and wanted to be her husband more than anything. I promised to wear the ring day and night, which I have done ever since.
Today marks a turning point in my journey. It has been twenty-eight months since I lost my beloved wife, Jan. I have kept my wedding band on as a reminder of our life together, but I finally took it off today and was naked all day.
Living in the present and looking toward the future is the best way to honor her memory. Her love has shaped me into who I am today, giving me the strength to future with hope and positivity. I will always cherish our life together, but I know she wants me to move forward and continue to grow.
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Happiness Falls: A Novel
I highly recommend reading Happiness Falls, a book authored by Angie Kim. The story is about a family's search for their missing father, which leads them to question their beliefs and relationships. The award-winning author of Miracle Creek writes this thrilling and emotionally profound book.
I Need to Be as Confident as Wes!
Living Fully and Managing Risk After Loss
On Sunday, September 3, 2023, my grandson Wes will turn fourteen months old. This day will also mark twenty-eight months since the passing of my wife. Since Wes was born, I have chosen to celebrate his life instead of focusing on the loss of my wife.
It has been over two years, but I still remember feeling overwhelmed and unsure of what to do after my wife passed away. I was scared to take risks and missed opportunities that could have helped me return to my everyday life. Fear of failure and moving on too quickly kept me from progressing.
Throughout my life, I have always taken risks. One of the most significant risks I ever took was teaming up with Hanson Park to create a beautiful memorial garden for my late wife. It was a great decision, and I gained more self-confidence and made new friends.
However, since my wife’s passing, I have become more cautious and tend to ask myself what Jan would want me to do. But the truth is, I already know the answer to that question. Jan wants me to continue living my life, being a good parent, and improving the world.
As the double commemoration draws near this Sunday, I am inspired to take risks and embrace the confidence of my grandson, Wes. His fearless crawl through the tunnel, guided by his father’s encouragement and support, has instilled in me a belief in myself. With the unwavering support of my loved ones, including my family, chosen family, friends, and neighbors, I am prepared to seize every opportunity and live life to the fullest. I will honor my wife by living with courage and conviction, just as she would have wanted.
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The Sunset Years of Agnes Sharp
I began reading The Sunset Years of Agnes Sharp by Leonie Swann, translated by Amy Bojang. The book follows a unique group of senior citizens as they try to solve one murder while hiding another, all with the assistance of an innovative tortoise. The mystery is full of twists and turns and is cleverly written by the same author who wrote Three Bags Full, adding a darkly humorous touch to the plot.
Life is Beautiful
Managing Beauty and Pain After Loss
At the start of the millennium, I used to answer phone calls for work and personal reasons by saying what a beautiful day it was. However, on the afternoon of September 11th, while I was at work, I answered the phone as usual, only to be corrected by the person I was speaking to that there was nothing beautiful about the attacks that had occurred that day. I apologized, and we continued our conversation.
I was reminded of this when I read Sarah Wildman’s guest essay in the NY Times, “I Am Trying to See What My Beautiful Daughter Saw.” Ms. Wildman poignantly writes about the loss of her teenage daughter. Both my wife, Jan, and Orli, Ms. Wildman’s daughter, spent their days finding beauty in an imperfect world.
The pain is always there for us. It will be waiting at the apartment when we return tonight, it will be lying next to us in bed or come to us when we wake; we always have it. But we have to let this beauty in, too. That will be the work of all the rest of our days: to hold this pain and this beauty side by side, without letting the one crush or crowd out the other. We have to let this beauty in, too.
As a widow, I faced a difficult decision. I could dwell on the worst day of my life and live in the past, or I could embrace the present and face an uncertain future. Though I would pay any price to bring my loved one back, I cannot. So, I choose to live in the present.
The sunrise this morning was genuinely breathtaking despite the scattered clouds. The sun’s rays persevered and created a moment of pure beauty. This reminded me to appreciate every moment in life, even during grief. Keeping our eyes open and seeing the beauty surrounding us is essential. Even in difficult times, like 9/11, we can still find moments of beauty and inspiration in life.
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