Hello friends,
Just me with a quick check in on this cloudy Thursday afternoon with news of hope, light, new life.
Some of you will know that I am here because my beloved Tom, my husband and the love of my life, died in January 2022. Since then, I have staggered my way through grief, loss, loneliness, despair and slowly, slowly, I have found my way to now - August 2024.
I am in my new(ish) home in the countryside, far from London where I used to live before Tom. Then, I was in a small, one-bedroom flat in North London, tucked away from the world in more ways than one.
Tom brought me to life, showed me what is to be free, believed in me, encouraged me, lifted me. He shared his life completely - he was the one I had been looking for my entire life.
He brought me to live here with him, in the countryside. We shared a rental house while his home was gutted, ready for transformation for us both. We never got there - he died before we could really get going on the project and I was left with it all to do, when my heart and soul were shattered and his guidance, gone.
I decided to stay here, out of London, in the small network of friends and in the heart of the community that was familiar and had so many echoes and impressions of Tom all around. I renovated his home and then sold it - I didnāt have the heart to live there without him.
Here in the village, I walked for hours where we had walked together and, as the weeks and months and now years rolled by, I found myself saying āIām still here, Tomā - in loneliness - less and less.
Fast forward to today, and I was in my new(ish) house in the village with a man who had come to measure for new blinds and, outside, was the window cleaner. Both knew people I knew, both were chirpy and reminders for me that I do have roots here, even without Tom, and that I am part of this community now. I felt happy, safe, home - a real joy in the moment.
In the kitchen there is a picture or two of Tom. I passed one as the fellows went about their work. I looked at him and could hear him say, āsee, I told you I would look after youā.
He does, always - our connection endures beyond cancer, beyond death and despair and is safely set in the most beautiful and unconditional love.
Hold tight, everyone - particularly all of you who feel utterly wretched today. Please keep going, please know that love always stays with you and that it will be ok.
Your friend,
Vancouver xx