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		<title>Comment on The second anniversary of late wife&#8217;s death by Author</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 24 Oct 2009 03:05:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Thanks Joy!  You brought a smile to my face.  I like the celebrate us day! :)  

Your words of encouragement are priceless.  I never know if or how I am touching the readers here, and for you to say that I am making a difference encourages me to keep this going.

You appear to be a woman of faith too.  May God bring you healing.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thanks Joy!  You brought a smile to my face.  I like the celebrate us day! <img src='http://s.wordpress.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' />   </p>
<p>Your words of encouragement are priceless.  I never know if or how I am touching the readers here, and for you to say that I am making a difference encourages me to keep this going.</p>
<p>You appear to be a woman of faith too.  May God bring you healing.</p>
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		<title>Comment on The second anniversary of late wife&#8217;s death by Joy</title>
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		<dc:creator>Joy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 23 Oct 2009 13:27:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My Love and Prayers to you.  You summed it up nicely.  Thank you for your post.  It is the most challenging time.  I am going on year three since her passing in January and from the past two years I have learned a couple of things for myself.  I have in the past felt just like you noted, so I am changing things moving forward.  This year for her birthday and for her anniversary I will be out of town.  I have realized that I am not part of the grief and healing process for my guy and her family.  I have taken this point of view, “If I were to die today I hope that a couple of times a year my family and great friends would remember and value the time that we shared together.  Just because I am not with them in person doesn’t mean that we are not still together in spirit in some way.”  So with that said, I am going to open my heart to the fact that he needs to celebrate that she was here, walked in his life and made it better than it was, and then passed him on to me.  I honor the fact she helped to create the man that I love so whole heartedly.  The way they celebrate her life is to visit the grave and come back to the house and tell stories and look at photos.  I can’t be part of that.  It makes me feel exactly the way you describe it.  Alone, forgotten and not worthy.  I also  know the value of what they are doing because I am in hospice and I see what happens when people cannot grieve the way they might need to.  For me I really try and remember that none of what people say around those anniversaries is personal about me, at me, for me.
As for superboy, Welcome to parenthood.  It is the most thankless job.  There are no yearly reviews with incentives, no hand holding and very little support.  You know in your heart the truth about your relationship with him, you make his life the amazing gift that it is.
Wouldn’t it be nice if the people we love and support in grief would have a celebrate us day?  (tell me that doesn’t sound selfish?  It does, but it also sounds like a plan)I thought that was such a good idea that I shared it with my amazing guy.  He loved it.  He is going to plan a date night a couple of days after, so we can celebrate us and my gifts to him.  I guess I just needed to ask.
I don’t know what the best answer is to your situation.  I will pray that your heart be filled with the love that so many people feel for you.  I so admire your writing talent and the strength that it takes to do what you are doing.  I want to tell you that I know what a gift you are to all of them, what a difference you make in their lives, and what an amazingly selfless person you are.  You are a gift from God to all of the people you meet.  Blesings</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My Love and Prayers to you.  You summed it up nicely.  Thank you for your post.  It is the most challenging time.  I am going on year three since her passing in January and from the past two years I have learned a couple of things for myself.  I have in the past felt just like you noted, so I am changing things moving forward.  This year for her birthday and for her anniversary I will be out of town.  I have realized that I am not part of the grief and healing process for my guy and her family.  I have taken this point of view, “If I were to die today I hope that a couple of times a year my family and great friends would remember and value the time that we shared together.  Just because I am not with them in person doesn’t mean that we are not still together in spirit in some way.”  So with that said, I am going to open my heart to the fact that he needs to celebrate that she was here, walked in his life and made it better than it was, and then passed him on to me.  I honor the fact she helped to create the man that I love so whole heartedly.  The way they celebrate her life is to visit the grave and come back to the house and tell stories and look at photos.  I can’t be part of that.  It makes me feel exactly the way you describe it.  Alone, forgotten and not worthy.  I also  know the value of what they are doing because I am in hospice and I see what happens when people cannot grieve the way they might need to.  For me I really try and remember that none of what people say around those anniversaries is personal about me, at me, for me.<br />
As for superboy, Welcome to parenthood.  It is the most thankless job.  There are no yearly reviews with incentives, no hand holding and very little support.  You know in your heart the truth about your relationship with him, you make his life the amazing gift that it is.<br />
Wouldn’t it be nice if the people we love and support in grief would have a celebrate us day?  (tell me that doesn’t sound selfish?  It does, but it also sounds like a plan)I thought that was such a good idea that I shared it with my amazing guy.  He loved it.  He is going to plan a date night a couple of days after, so we can celebrate us and my gifts to him.  I guess I just needed to ask.<br />
I don’t know what the best answer is to your situation.  I will pray that your heart be filled with the love that so many people feel for you.  I so admire your writing talent and the strength that it takes to do what you are doing.  I want to tell you that I know what a gift you are to all of them, what a difference you make in their lives, and what an amazingly selfless person you are.  You are a gift from God to all of the people you meet.  Blesings</p>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 22 Oct 2009 19:34:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Nan, I just visited your blog and I&#039;m looking forward to hearing more!  Thanks for posting.</description>
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		<title>Comment on About by Nan</title>
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		<dc:creator>Nan</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 21 Oct 2009 21:29:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Your comments regarding shifting dynamics and reluctance on the part of family and friends of LW to accept the change struck a familiar chord.  Very well said.</description>
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		<title>Comment on About by Marie Blakeston</title>
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		<dc:creator>Marie Blakeston</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 15 Sep 2009 12:53:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My daughter is also going out with a widower. He is older than her and she is pregnant to him. Although he wanted a baby at the time, he keeps changing his mind. He says he wants them to be together and then changes his mind again, he is all over the place and so is she. I feel that he didn&#039;t grieve for long enough, he started dating my daughter after 4 months of his wife of 10 years passing away. He can&#039;t see any future for them and then just when she is getting along fine on her own he appears saying he wants to be with her and he means it this time. Of course &#039;this time&#039; can last as little as a week, once he has her back he is all confused again and not ready to start a family. I really am at my wits end and don&#039;t know what advice to give to her anymore as he always seems to win her round.
Just wondered if anyone has any thoughts on this, (good or bad!) or if anyone has been in this situation and it has actually worked! Thanks</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My daughter is also going out with a widower. He is older than her and she is pregnant to him. Although he wanted a baby at the time, he keeps changing his mind. He says he wants them to be together and then changes his mind again, he is all over the place and so is she. I feel that he didn&#8217;t grieve for long enough, he started dating my daughter after 4 months of his wife of 10 years passing away. He can&#8217;t see any future for them and then just when she is getting along fine on her own he appears saying he wants to be with her and he means it this time. Of course &#8216;this time&#8217; can last as little as a week, once he has her back he is all confused again and not ready to start a family. I really am at my wits end and don&#8217;t know what advice to give to her anymore as he always seems to win her round.<br />
Just wondered if anyone has any thoughts on this, (good or bad!) or if anyone has been in this situation and it has actually worked! Thanks</p>
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		<title>Comment on the hard work of marriage by bj</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 07 Sep 2009 18:52:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I agree, Carol.

I am married to a widower and what you said goes for us, too. 

I know that we all (most)remember times of safe, easy, familiar life situations that we can regress to for comfort once in a while. I feel that maybe Superman must be doing this as it was the last that he knew.  While it is unfair to even think that Superman wants that same familiar remembrance of what and how LW did things, it IS unfair and childish on his part. It is comforting to him o live by what he knew for years. Yet, none of us can have that and we should not expect that when wanting to move on with our new spouse. Dynamics do change when one remarries and we all do things differently. Thank goodness that we are mentally healthy enough to live for now, not comparing or wanting to change the other  while sucking our thumbs for something that was just because it was familiar.  


Once I married W, it was not the same as dating.  Many others are involved that we must take into consideration while still trying to maintain our personal one on one relationship. At different times, others in family take priority as needed.  That is the way it is in all original families. There are times that neither of us are first, second or third. That is normal for any caring family.  

My life changed once W and I married and no longer dating.  I had been single by choice for 6 years.  I had to get use to shopping for large family gatherings, entertaining their friends, buying presents and having b&#039;day celebrations for new 25 people, family. Bigger house to maintain that we bought together, 10 acres, moving to a new town and truly no one here understood what I took on.  W and I did not have the leisure of just being together and traveling like we once did  as we took on responsibilities of family matters together. Once married, things do change when trying to unite togetherness among many. 

So, yes.. there are many times I rank behind his job, children, golfing, and he ranks behind my housework, job, children at times. I think that is the way it is in any type of family.  

Flirting???That can change too in any marriage with responsibilities that over whelm us all on a day to day basis.   Then, those moments return when we make time or family situation pulling at us calm down.  We all just get tired and worn out with so many responsibilities of day to day living.  

I don&#039;t think Superman can begin to comprehend all the energy you are using to maintain a home as well as other areas. I&#039;m almost positive that he and late wife had dealt with much, but they were young and grew together and that is all he knows. You are not to be anyone else.  It&#039;s not you and I don&#039;t know how you can make him understand. Continued communication must go on. In time, maybe he will give up sucking his thumb for comfort and grow up and be the man, husband he should be without reverting back to expecting you to be like his lw in any way. 

You are unique and worthy. Changes are not easy for anyone and you should not be doing all the changes and lose who YOU are. He chose you. He married YOU.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I agree, Carol.</p>
<p>I am married to a widower and what you said goes for us, too. </p>
<p>I know that we all (most)remember times of safe, easy, familiar life situations that we can regress to for comfort once in a while. I feel that maybe Superman must be doing this as it was the last that he knew.  While it is unfair to even think that Superman wants that same familiar remembrance of what and how LW did things, it IS unfair and childish on his part. It is comforting to him o live by what he knew for years. Yet, none of us can have that and we should not expect that when wanting to move on with our new spouse. Dynamics do change when one remarries and we all do things differently. Thank goodness that we are mentally healthy enough to live for now, not comparing or wanting to change the other  while sucking our thumbs for something that was just because it was familiar.  </p>
<p>Once I married W, it was not the same as dating.  Many others are involved that we must take into consideration while still trying to maintain our personal one on one relationship. At different times, others in family take priority as needed.  That is the way it is in all original families. There are times that neither of us are first, second or third. That is normal for any caring family.  </p>
<p>My life changed once W and I married and no longer dating.  I had been single by choice for 6 years.  I had to get use to shopping for large family gatherings, entertaining their friends, buying presents and having b&#8217;day celebrations for new 25 people, family. Bigger house to maintain that we bought together, 10 acres, moving to a new town and truly no one here understood what I took on.  W and I did not have the leisure of just being together and traveling like we once did  as we took on responsibilities of family matters together. Once married, things do change when trying to unite togetherness among many. </p>
<p>So, yes.. there are many times I rank behind his job, children, golfing, and he ranks behind my housework, job, children at times. I think that is the way it is in any type of family.  </p>
<p>Flirting???That can change too in any marriage with responsibilities that over whelm us all on a day to day basis.   Then, those moments return when we make time or family situation pulling at us calm down.  We all just get tired and worn out with so many responsibilities of day to day living.  </p>
<p>I don&#8217;t think Superman can begin to comprehend all the energy you are using to maintain a home as well as other areas. I&#8217;m almost positive that he and late wife had dealt with much, but they were young and grew together and that is all he knows. You are not to be anyone else.  It&#8217;s not you and I don&#8217;t know how you can make him understand. Continued communication must go on. In time, maybe he will give up sucking his thumb for comfort and grow up and be the man, husband he should be without reverting back to expecting you to be like his lw in any way. </p>
<p>You are unique and worthy. Changes are not easy for anyone and you should not be doing all the changes and lose who YOU are. He chose you. He married YOU.</p>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 07 Sep 2009 17:32:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Vidya

I meant to say &quot;my wonderful dad&quot;, not wondering..........

Well my post did  go through...I didn&#039;t want to write that again...LOL</description>
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<p>I meant to say &#8220;my wonderful dad&#8221;, not wondering&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;.</p>
<p>Well my post did  go through&#8230;I didn&#8217;t want to write that again&#8230;LOL</p>
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		<dc:creator>bj</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 07 Sep 2009 17:20:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hi Vidya,

W&#039;s son had him by himself for 8 yrs.  It wouldn&#039;t matter who his dad married, it would be the same. Children in this position know what they are doing and don&#039;t care.  It is usually me, me, me, my feelings only and it doesn&#039;t matter if they are 30 years old when dad remarries. There are very few children that love their living parent so much that they accept what the living parent decides even if the arrangement makes them feel uncomfortable. There are some that will move forward as respect for the living parent, but not many in the beginning.  

There are too many parents that have raised their children to think that the world revolves only around them and their wants and desires come first no matter what.  Familiarity and keeping things at status quo is safe and comforting.  Well, everyone loves familiar memories, those safe, easy times and it is not always easy to move forward in new family situations. New family situations affects EVERYONE and everyone wants to be safe and surrounded by familiar conditions.  As you know, that takes time but it we never replace or have the same safe familiarity but most can find a comfortable position of sharing, respect and love. It will never be as we knew it while growing up because that was just natural.  It takes so much effort to try and open hearts for future times of togetherness.  Memories are revisited, cherished and are always there to give us all comfort. 

As you know, you want share so much with W and child, but it hurts so much when u try so hard, give and do so much and still feel like an intruder at times. It hurts so much when one feels rejected yet wanting so much healing for all.  You have missed children&#039;s formative years  of sharing situations in their life. No one can go back and get that.  The only choice is to accept and hope that through the years all will come together on a different level, another kind of familiarity that as the  children grow, experience and mature that then they will be glad W has someone in his life that he loves.  Hopefully children will come to terms that W did not forget or not retain tremendous love for LW but could love another as well and wanted so much to feel alive again as we all need to feel love, share with another adult that we have much in common,respect, adoration and there was enough to share with all in family.  

I know children, (not all)no matter what age feel  they are having to share W and resent that. When anyone  remarries the dynamics must change as someone else has been invited into the family with different experiences, traditions and their own memories.  Children and sometimes devoted friends of lw usually don&#039;t get it. New wife  just tries  to fit , conform  the best she can and usually puts new family situation way ahead of her own  immediate needs while tying to maintain a resemblance of life that W, family, their social friends had prior to her appearance while so wanting to accepted and share in so many of their experiences and memories. Everyone needs to be a part of an accepting group that was there before new wife&#039;s arrival.  

My wondering dad died when I was 12.  Mom remarried 4 years later, but in no way did I feel that she deserted or didn&#039;t love my dad with all of her heart.  Also, I knew the world did not revolve just around me and my wants.  Mom did something right without me realizing it during my growth. I was mentally healthy enough to just know about sharing love and loving all kinds of people and that there was enough to go around. I&#039;m glad to have had the mom I had who prepared me to always move forward with love in my heart.

Oh, I&#039;m married to a widower now. I do know what you are feeling and going through. Please, keep communicating with W. Men don&#039;t always understand but it is up to you to share and discuss wehn the time is right.  Many things don&#039;t need to be discussed over and over again, but you should value yourself enough to verbalize your concerns.  

Again, your 16 year old is moving and dealing the best he knows how with what he has learned through his years. Don&#039;t walk out.  He needs you more than he or you realize at the moment. He will view you differently someday as he grows and develops his own life, family. I know it is difficult for you now.  Rejection cuts into our spirit and we feel pain. It seems you have already sacrificed much.  No one will really understand all that you have done and do. Well, only until they experience your position first hand will the light bulb moment go off.

Continue your journey of love and wanting so much for all.  Don&#039;t leave yourself behind and don&#039;t sacrifice you or your marriage.  As people live longer there will be more and more marriages in later life, or like yours that will experience some of the same.  I know of others that now understand when once they did not. 

You are not alone.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hi Vidya,</p>
<p>W&#8217;s son had him by himself for 8 yrs.  It wouldn&#8217;t matter who his dad married, it would be the same. Children in this position know what they are doing and don&#8217;t care.  It is usually me, me, me, my feelings only and it doesn&#8217;t matter if they are 30 years old when dad remarries. There are very few children that love their living parent so much that they accept what the living parent decides even if the arrangement makes them feel uncomfortable. There are some that will move forward as respect for the living parent, but not many in the beginning.  </p>
<p>There are too many parents that have raised their children to think that the world revolves only around them and their wants and desires come first no matter what.  Familiarity and keeping things at status quo is safe and comforting.  Well, everyone loves familiar memories, those safe, easy times and it is not always easy to move forward in new family situations. New family situations affects EVERYONE and everyone wants to be safe and surrounded by familiar conditions.  As you know, that takes time but it we never replace or have the same safe familiarity but most can find a comfortable position of sharing, respect and love. It will never be as we knew it while growing up because that was just natural.  It takes so much effort to try and open hearts for future times of togetherness.  Memories are revisited, cherished and are always there to give us all comfort. </p>
<p>As you know, you want share so much with W and child, but it hurts so much when u try so hard, give and do so much and still feel like an intruder at times. It hurts so much when one feels rejected yet wanting so much healing for all.  You have missed children&#8217;s formative years  of sharing situations in their life. No one can go back and get that.  The only choice is to accept and hope that through the years all will come together on a different level, another kind of familiarity that as the  children grow, experience and mature that then they will be glad W has someone in his life that he loves.  Hopefully children will come to terms that W did not forget or not retain tremendous love for LW but could love another as well and wanted so much to feel alive again as we all need to feel love, share with another adult that we have much in common,respect, adoration and there was enough to share with all in family.  </p>
<p>I know children, (not all)no matter what age feel  they are having to share W and resent that. When anyone  remarries the dynamics must change as someone else has been invited into the family with different experiences, traditions and their own memories.  Children and sometimes devoted friends of lw usually don&#8217;t get it. New wife  just tries  to fit , conform  the best she can and usually puts new family situation way ahead of her own  immediate needs while tying to maintain a resemblance of life that W, family, their social friends had prior to her appearance while so wanting to accepted and share in so many of their experiences and memories. Everyone needs to be a part of an accepting group that was there before new wife&#8217;s arrival.  </p>
<p>My wondering dad died when I was 12.  Mom remarried 4 years later, but in no way did I feel that she deserted or didn&#8217;t love my dad with all of her heart.  Also, I knew the world did not revolve just around me and my wants.  Mom did something right without me realizing it during my growth. I was mentally healthy enough to just know about sharing love and loving all kinds of people and that there was enough to go around. I&#8217;m glad to have had the mom I had who prepared me to always move forward with love in my heart.</p>
<p>Oh, I&#8217;m married to a widower now. I do know what you are feeling and going through. Please, keep communicating with W. Men don&#8217;t always understand but it is up to you to share and discuss wehn the time is right.  Many things don&#8217;t need to be discussed over and over again, but you should value yourself enough to verbalize your concerns.  </p>
<p>Again, your 16 year old is moving and dealing the best he knows how with what he has learned through his years. Don&#8217;t walk out.  He needs you more than he or you realize at the moment. He will view you differently someday as he grows and develops his own life, family. I know it is difficult for you now.  Rejection cuts into our spirit and we feel pain. It seems you have already sacrificed much.  No one will really understand all that you have done and do. Well, only until they experience your position first hand will the light bulb moment go off.</p>
<p>Continue your journey of love and wanting so much for all.  Don&#8217;t leave yourself behind and don&#8217;t sacrifice you or your marriage.  As people live longer there will be more and more marriages in later life, or like yours that will experience some of the same.  I know of others that now understand when once they did not. </p>
<p>You are not alone.</p>
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		<title>Comment on the hard work of marriage by Joy</title>
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		<dc:creator>Joy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 06 Sep 2009 13:41:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I know you posted this almost a month ago, but I have been thinking about how this question has related to my life and situation.  I am in a committed relationship with a widower.  He and his late wife were together for only six years.  So their relationship was mostly courtship and cancer.  I wish I could say I would do things differently if I could do them again, but I don’t think that I would.  I believe that this is my journey and if I did it any other way, I would change where I am right now, and I love every minute of my life.  I had a twelve year marriage that crashed and burned and I was just starting a new life when I met “my guy”.  We became dear friends, his wife had been gone for three months and for some reason we just could talk for hours about things.  Working in Hospice I know how important it is for people who are grieving to be heard, so I was listening.  I have heard his whole marriage to her from the inside out.  At some point we realized that things were shifting into something else, so we took a break to see if that was what was best for both of us.  It was and so we started dating, all of the sudden I wished I didn’t know everything that they had done dating.  Without realizing it I would refuse to do things, because they had done it.  I was in the middle of my own identity search, feeling very lost about who I was and what I needed or wanted.  In some ways it was easy to hide in is late wife’s already existing life.  I have talked with friends about some of this and they say it is the same as you get older and date people who have been married, except you know that the person really dislikes that “x” and so you must be better.  In dating a widower, they don’t dislike that person; in this case they were mad in love for each other.  I think it is really hard not to compare and wonder.  Also he had her on a very high pedestal of perfect.  I wasn’t sure I could compare up to what I was hearing.  Dating went well and he asked me to live with him.  I loved the idea, except that his house was a shrine to the late and great.  But, don’t think that that stopped me, if being his grief counselor wasn’t enough, I now stepped into helping him let go of the shrine.  I even made a photo DVD for him and her family.  Once I was in the house my fear of him thinking I was her or a replacement model got even worse.  I thought about it before almost all decisions I made with him.  I helped clean out her 4 closets of clothing (he had a half closet in the lowest level).  I started to really see the facts of their relationship.  People can say things, but their stuff doesn’t lie.  She smoked and drank a lot, he never mentioned that, she was a workaholic, that was missed in conversation, she was a shopaholic and that left them in debt along with her medical bills.  I hope when I pass on, people choose to forget some of my most human traits and remember the best of me the way he did.  But, that didn’t make it easy for me to feel good enough.  He was a second rate citizen in his own house.  He was comfortable being dominated, that wasn’t my wish for my next relationship and I shared that with him.  That he either wanted a 50/50 thing or time to go.  He liked the idea and went for it.  I was starting a new life and was excited about that, I had wanted to go and get my hair done.  I was going to blond up my blond, but then I went red blond, his late wife (LW) had dyed her hair blond and I didn’t want to look like her.  I was going to cut my hair off, no then I might look like her.  I love to wear warm cute hats in the winter, that winter I would not wear one because the ten photos of her around the house and on her stone are of her with a red hat.  I froze my ears a lot that winter.  In the spring “my guy” found all my hats and asked why I didn’t wear them.  I explained and he told me that just because she had 10 hats didn’t mean she wore them, she didn’t, that one photo is the one time she wore a hat and it was just the best photo that everyone liked.  After that I tried to ask more when I felt I was compromising to not be like her.  I knew her clothing size and what lingerie she wore.  I knew too much and it was hard to not compare.  That is about the time I looked around the web for an idea of what it was like to date a widower. I found this blog and some other things and that really helped.  I had made some mistakes along the way and we were going to have to live with the consequences of that.  I was going to compare for a while because I knew too much and he needed to be open to helping me through that.  It took time (a year or so) but I stepped out of her shadow and really stepped into who I have always been. We found someone else to be his grief counselor, because every time I tried to help the “not feeling good enough” came back which wasn’t healthy for me.  The SHRINE took a year to fully remove, walls painted, my stuff in my home.  I slowly learned to appreciate some of her talents, because they were not mine.  I am not a decorator, I don’t shop at home stores I did not get that skill.  LW loved to do that, so when the decorator did our house she shopped the house itself, she didn’t have to go and buy anything and so the items in new locations with my stuff mixed in is amazing. “My Guy” and I talk about the comparison thing any time I need to now, which isn’t very often.  It is nice to have that feeling transform to something else, confidence.  For me communication is the key to my heart and he is good at communication.  In some ways I know that I found more of myself because I was working so hard to not  be someone else.  I would dig deep to see how I really felt about things, if it was really important to me and it had been to her as well, then I guess we had something in common.  If you asked my friends they would tell you that there is no way I could be compared to someone else, I am very unique in so many ways, there aren’t others of me walking around.  But for a couple of years I really did lose sight of all that beauty within me and feared that I was just a replacement.  I had a great counselor through out this process and a really good pastor and a life coach and a whole host of other amazing people.  When I really forgot what a gift God had made in me, my life coach made me write down all the ways that I was unique and me.  I kept that sheet on the wall for over a year, I even wrote parts of it on the mirror to read each day.  That was very helpful.
As for the sex and romance thing, having been married once I can share that it ebbs and flows and when you don’t feel good about yourself, or feel confident about the greatness that is all of you, or totally overwhelmed with life, it is the first thing to shut off.
I have to tell you, don’t give up, you are doing great.  You have many gifts and I would like to thank you for this one.  Thank you for starting this blog, continuing to post and for seeking out answers to your questions.  In that you have helped me in so many ways.  Trust that God can lead you through these tough times.  In the end that is really what got me to where I am today.  I had to let go and trust.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I know you posted this almost a month ago, but I have been thinking about how this question has related to my life and situation.  I am in a committed relationship with a widower.  He and his late wife were together for only six years.  So their relationship was mostly courtship and cancer.  I wish I could say I would do things differently if I could do them again, but I don’t think that I would.  I believe that this is my journey and if I did it any other way, I would change where I am right now, and I love every minute of my life.  I had a twelve year marriage that crashed and burned and I was just starting a new life when I met “my guy”.  We became dear friends, his wife had been gone for three months and for some reason we just could talk for hours about things.  Working in Hospice I know how important it is for people who are grieving to be heard, so I was listening.  I have heard his whole marriage to her from the inside out.  At some point we realized that things were shifting into something else, so we took a break to see if that was what was best for both of us.  It was and so we started dating, all of the sudden I wished I didn’t know everything that they had done dating.  Without realizing it I would refuse to do things, because they had done it.  I was in the middle of my own identity search, feeling very lost about who I was and what I needed or wanted.  In some ways it was easy to hide in is late wife’s already existing life.  I have talked with friends about some of this and they say it is the same as you get older and date people who have been married, except you know that the person really dislikes that “x” and so you must be better.  In dating a widower, they don’t dislike that person; in this case they were mad in love for each other.  I think it is really hard not to compare and wonder.  Also he had her on a very high pedestal of perfect.  I wasn’t sure I could compare up to what I was hearing.  Dating went well and he asked me to live with him.  I loved the idea, except that his house was a shrine to the late and great.  But, don’t think that that stopped me, if being his grief counselor wasn’t enough, I now stepped into helping him let go of the shrine.  I even made a photo DVD for him and her family.  Once I was in the house my fear of him thinking I was her or a replacement model got even worse.  I thought about it before almost all decisions I made with him.  I helped clean out her 4 closets of clothing (he had a half closet in the lowest level).  I started to really see the facts of their relationship.  People can say things, but their stuff doesn’t lie.  She smoked and drank a lot, he never mentioned that, she was a workaholic, that was missed in conversation, she was a shopaholic and that left them in debt along with her medical bills.  I hope when I pass on, people choose to forget some of my most human traits and remember the best of me the way he did.  But, that didn’t make it easy for me to feel good enough.  He was a second rate citizen in his own house.  He was comfortable being dominated, that wasn’t my wish for my next relationship and I shared that with him.  That he either wanted a 50/50 thing or time to go.  He liked the idea and went for it.  I was starting a new life and was excited about that, I had wanted to go and get my hair done.  I was going to blond up my blond, but then I went red blond, his late wife (LW) had dyed her hair blond and I didn’t want to look like her.  I was going to cut my hair off, no then I might look like her.  I love to wear warm cute hats in the winter, that winter I would not wear one because the ten photos of her around the house and on her stone are of her with a red hat.  I froze my ears a lot that winter.  In the spring “my guy” found all my hats and asked why I didn’t wear them.  I explained and he told me that just because she had 10 hats didn’t mean she wore them, she didn’t, that one photo is the one time she wore a hat and it was just the best photo that everyone liked.  After that I tried to ask more when I felt I was compromising to not be like her.  I knew her clothing size and what lingerie she wore.  I knew too much and it was hard to not compare.  That is about the time I looked around the web for an idea of what it was like to date a widower. I found this blog and some other things and that really helped.  I had made some mistakes along the way and we were going to have to live with the consequences of that.  I was going to compare for a while because I knew too much and he needed to be open to helping me through that.  It took time (a year or so) but I stepped out of her shadow and really stepped into who I have always been. We found someone else to be his grief counselor, because every time I tried to help the “not feeling good enough” came back which wasn’t healthy for me.  The SHRINE took a year to fully remove, walls painted, my stuff in my home.  I slowly learned to appreciate some of her talents, because they were not mine.  I am not a decorator, I don’t shop at home stores I did not get that skill.  LW loved to do that, so when the decorator did our house she shopped the house itself, she didn’t have to go and buy anything and so the items in new locations with my stuff mixed in is amazing. “My Guy” and I talk about the comparison thing any time I need to now, which isn’t very often.  It is nice to have that feeling transform to something else, confidence.  For me communication is the key to my heart and he is good at communication.  In some ways I know that I found more of myself because I was working so hard to not  be someone else.  I would dig deep to see how I really felt about things, if it was really important to me and it had been to her as well, then I guess we had something in common.  If you asked my friends they would tell you that there is no way I could be compared to someone else, I am very unique in so many ways, there aren’t others of me walking around.  But for a couple of years I really did lose sight of all that beauty within me and feared that I was just a replacement.  I had a great counselor through out this process and a really good pastor and a life coach and a whole host of other amazing people.  When I really forgot what a gift God had made in me, my life coach made me write down all the ways that I was unique and me.  I kept that sheet on the wall for over a year, I even wrote parts of it on the mirror to read each day.  That was very helpful.<br />
As for the sex and romance thing, having been married once I can share that it ebbs and flows and when you don’t feel good about yourself, or feel confident about the greatness that is all of you, or totally overwhelmed with life, it is the first thing to shut off.<br />
I have to tell you, don’t give up, you are doing great.  You have many gifts and I would like to thank you for this one.  Thank you for starting this blog, continuing to post and for seeking out answers to your questions.  In that you have helped me in so many ways.  Trust that God can lead you through these tough times.  In the end that is really what got me to where I am today.  I had to let go and trust.</p>
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		<title>Comment on the hard work of marriage by Carol</title>
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		<dc:creator>Carol</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 29 Aug 2009 12:13:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I am married to a man who is a former widower. We&#039;ve never had one single conversation whereby there was any kind of  comparison being made between myself and his LW. If you don&#039;t treat him the way she used to,  how could you ever be accused of intentionally knowing that you are doing just that? You never knew her. He is married to a unique person, you. There is not room in your marriage for discussion about how he was treated by her, how he was adored by her and I find it odd that you entertain such discussion in your marriage.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I am married to a man who is a former widower. We&#8217;ve never had one single conversation whereby there was any kind of  comparison being made between myself and his LW. If you don&#8217;t treat him the way she used to,  how could you ever be accused of intentionally knowing that you are doing just that? You never knew her. He is married to a unique person, you. There is not room in your marriage for discussion about how he was treated by her, how he was adored by her and I find it odd that you entertain such discussion in your marriage.</p>
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