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As I write this, it’s exactly one year since Jane died. I’m doing reasonably well, but that’s still not easy, and it drives home that I have some unfinished business. At the funeral and the memorial service, I focused on telling people about how she lived -- that’s the most important part. But I also need to tell the story of how she died.

This isn’t going to be easy, either to write or read; I’ll be kind of surprised if I can get through it without breaking down a few times. I’m not going to fault anyone who wants to just skip it, and I’ll put it behind cut tags. But I need to get it out of my head: I need to know that the story is written down and known, so that I can move on from it. Also, it’s rather cathartic (and somehow very appropriate) to dredge through the history and thread it together into a coherent story for the first time. So there will be some other significant passings and events woven through here: this is partly a story of Jane’s life, partly of her death, and partly of how the past ten years have affected me.

So I’ll be serializing that in the coming days. Could take me anywhere from a couple of days to a month to write it down, depending on how things go. It’ll have the “Timeline” title and be tagged as jane throughout. It’s going to be in approximate chronological order, but often with broad dates: my memory for details is infamously bad, and I’m not going to make myself crazy figuring out precise dates. God bless LJ, for providing me with a record of much of it.

As part of that, I’ll be opening up and linking to a bunch of deeply-locked LJ entries, chronicling what happened in real time. It looked like I was being fairly quiet online at the time; in fact, I was posting more frantically than I ever have in my life. But Jane was very private about it -- she always worried about people pitying her -- so I had to keep it quite locked-down at the time. Now, with a little distance, I think the genealogist and historian in her would prefer that the story be known. Please take it in that light, and remember her strength, not the frailty of her final days.

(I will only be unlocking my own entries, not hers -- her journal is her own, and I’m leaving it as she did. Forgive me for linking to some entries that will always be locked, often quite tightly, especially in the early history: this is as much for my future reference as anything.)

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Date: 2012-01-20 09:40 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] cellio
{hugs} I'm thinking of you today.

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Date: 2012-01-21 03:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] la-peregrina.livejournal.com
If it helps you, do it. I was chronicling Brian's condition here on LJ so that as many people as possible would know what was going on as efficiently as possible, so it is a different situation. Those of us who are one year ahead of you, almost to the day, will understand completely.

January can be a bitch. Today is two years to the day that Brian announced that he wanted to stop treatment, go into hospice, because he had had enough, that he was done. Four days later, he made good on that statement.

If it will help you, do it. FFR, there is a website called widownet.org. They also have a Facebook page. It's a good place to vent among those of us in the Club No One Wants to Join. Books to read, questions asked and answered, place to vent.

I'll hang in there if you will. *hug*

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Date: 2012-01-21 04:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] unicornpearlz.livejournal.com
This is a very important time and a very important thing for you to do. I am here in any way that you need or want me to be - always. *hugs and love for you*

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Date: 2012-01-21 08:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] russkay.livejournal.com
I started doing something similar during the two months when Harriet was dying. It turned out to be a real favor for her friends, but for me was something else entirely. The practice of writing out my feelings and what was happening literally unlocked a writing voice I never knew I had, and it gave me the freedom (and the power) to explore my own feelings and talk about and share them with others. It was one of the more important things I've ever done in my life.

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Date: 2012-01-21 03:05 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ilaine-dcmrn.livejournal.com
I'm listening. ~hugs~

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Date: 2012-01-21 07:08 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ariannawyn.livejournal.com
I'm in awe that your are willing to share this.

I wrote something similar about Johan's death but have never shared it with anyone. I don't know if I ever will. It's in a locked LJ post and also a computer file. I re-read it a couple of years ago and it was still as searing as when I wrote it with tears streaming down my face 6 years ago. But you're right, it was cathartic, and I felt better for having gotten it down in words.

I am listening. Hugs.

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Date: 2012-01-21 07:11 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dervishspin.livejournal.com
I am listening.

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Date: 2012-01-23 06:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] baron-steffan.livejournal.com
Listening and remembering.

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