Sheryl's yartzeit was yesterday, June 5th. I plugged in the little memorial light into the electric socket, I said Kaddish for her last Friday night, I posted our pictures on Facebook with a message to the world that I still missed her and always would. I called her widower and thought of her throughout the day.
There is so little we can do to assuage our grief for a lost loved one. We can give to charities or form a new one in their honor. Put a plaque up on the Shul wall or buy a brick with their name. Dedicate our next big accomplishment to them or tattoo their name on our body. Make a pile of teddy bears and candles by the roadside or in front of their house. Write a eulogy or a song or a poem. Go to grief counseling sessions with other bereaved folks. Cry.
In our lives there will be times of profound sadness. But I believe each of these times will be balanced by times of white-light joy and blessings bordering on miracles.
Thanks Sheryl, for the miracle of my 40 years with you.
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