Monday, March 22, 2010

My New Friend.

I haven't cried yet.

Actually, I've only teared up once, during the funeral Mass.

I don't need to have a meltdown; I spent hours and hours with Daddy during the last week of his life. All the things I wanted to say and wanted to hear, I did. But I can feel a few tears right behind my eyes. I just need to get them out somehow. (I have been a little short with my family; that's one reason I know.)

My dear sister, Pinky Marie, whom you may know from her comments here, knew just what to do. She sent me a New Friend:

(here she is, by some beautiful flowers from my neighbors.)

She is a Vermont Teddy Bear. Maybe you know about them. I personally think they are a giant step above build-a-bears. My new friend is purple because my sister loves purple. Her eyes are green because that is my favorite color! I'm going to call her Nettie, my Victorian-bosom-friend name, which is a nickname for my middle name, Annette.

Look at those eyes. Nettie is a Thinker, and she is not letting all of her Deep Thoughts sit on her face. She will keep all my secrets.

She is wearing a wonderful t-shirt that says, "Sew Happy to be Quilting." Nettie already knows what will make me smile!

I get to spend the day alone today. I'm looking forward to it. The death certificates have not arrived, so I can't do any of Daddy's final business. I will just be working on everyday duties and some de-cluttering. I'll put on some music, and See What Happens.

And Nettie will be ready with her hugs when the time comes.

2 comments :

Pinky Marie said...

Thank you for sharing Nettie with us, Barbie Heart. She IS beautiful! No wonder she went MIA for 2 days--I think she was held for ransom, and then the kidnappers' conscience got the better of them.

Her eyes tell me that she's an Old Soul... She's been through the wars; the Depressions; comforted Mothers who've lost a child and stayed close at the bedside of the Elderly who were passing into Eternity. You're right--she has many secrets, and her greatest adventure is yet to come!

I personally think that Vermont Teddy Bears have a soul and much love to give. Inside each of us is an Inner Child that will also need the hug of a furry friend. Teddy Bears work much better than cats, so you can quell Sherman's fears that he might become a huggy toy!

My heart and love come with this post, dear sister. Thanks for sharing your thoughts--it brought the tears behind my eyes to the surface and one or two fell on the keyboard as I write.

Missing Mom and Dad and YOU today...

Pinky Marie

Mommy K said...

I like her name. I have my own Nettie to love on. =) I probably can't squeeze her as tight, though... Hope you enjoy your alone time, but always know there is a house full of people to visit with any time you want just down the street!