Today, on this date ten years ago, I said farewell to Hiltje with pain in my heart and I know in hers as well. We said a quick goodbye since we both knew the unavoidability of that event. She was off to fly to Toronto and then London to visit her terminally ill sister and my now late and former sister in law.
I remained in Holland to close down my affairs in Zeist and would leave for Canada on the 16th of October, while Hiltje returned to Holland a few days later. Star crossed as they sometimes say, but not quite, because we had known each other since mid November 1999. We were good company to each other with much affection between us, but with little social interaction. Our other ties and connections were too much bound into Canada in my case and the Netherlands in hers.
So, we parted with hearts heavy of sadness, but for me it was following my intuition over being directed by my heart. At the time, that gave me the experience of being torn apart by emotions, memories and what ifs. In the end I found a way forward with difficulty, but with important rewards, though it took to the Spring of 2006 before I’d found secure footings. None too early at seventy!
My first laundry load is churning away and due in about ten minutes. I decided to do two loads this morning, because I have lunch with Herman at Noon. The morning sun is low again at this time of day and year, shining onto the kitchen counter. It’s a good thing that the dishes are out of the way:)!
Tomorrow it is Michelle’s turn for our neighbourly dinner and we will try out an Ethiopian place. We decided to do ‘ethnic foods’ when I had invited her earlier to an Indonesian restaurant. And that got started, because our becoming Elbow River flood evacuees last June. Michelle was in Braeside and I in Woodbine with Shirley, so we are still neighbours Michelle concluded and we met for coffee at Tim Horton’s.
The second load went in and is due at 10:35am.