Friday, January 8, 2016

Alone - part 5 - Bridges and Obstacles



Alone – part 5 - Bridges and Obstacles

Life has become a series of challenges which have to be faced.  Alone.

There are so many bridges to cross.  After a lifetime of being looked after and later looking after, just being alone is a challenge on its own.  Every new thing I do on my own, instead of as a couple, is a bridge crossed.  Going shopping with bags instead of pushing a wheelchair is a big bridge crossed.  It takes a bit of planning, it could be easy to over-buy and have too much to carry.  Catching the bus to go into town is another bridge crossed.  Life is a series of big and little bridges waiting to be crossed.  Even booking air tickets to go and spend some time with one of our sons in a different country is a bridge crossed.  Getting through the airport and onto the plane is going to be a huge bridge, which I must cross alone.  Hundreds of other single people do it every day, so why should it be harder for me than for them?

Obstacles are created by officialdom and bureaucracy.  They have to be overcome by filling in mountains of forms.  Single pages, double pages, booklets, even a 50 page book!  The same information over and over again for so many different offices and departments.  I’ve lost count.  Some are tear-stained.  But the amount of feedback and information is almost zero, and the only knowledge gained is that it could all take 8 weeks to 8 months to finalize (depending on the department) and that probably one person cannot live in a two bedroom apartment.

The cruellest part of facing this is not being allowed to come to terms with it properly.  Officials say “so sorry” and then bombard me with questions, more questions and endless streams of paper.  Not only have I lost my husband, and my main income, I am losing our home as well.  And I will have to downsize yet again – and that will be another major challenge.  Where do memories stop and throw-outs begin?

But there are places to go, things to be done, more forms to fill in, more interviews to be done, and a new life to be found.   Alone.  


 


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