Since Moose was hit by the car, my life has been upheavled. I wanted to leave this town, and did because of the losses that I have had over the last ten years. I went to eastern WA. and went to stay with a girlfriend that I have known over 20yrs. The weather was uplifting ..in the 70's Well, it only took 4 days and something stupid like the fact I used my own coffee pot, and I packed my things and came back to the west side of the cascades. When I have enough money saved to go there and get into my own place right away I will go back. I am a middle aged lady now and it is not an easy thing to pack my home and go and stay with friends. I am a nester by nature and need my own home.
It has been almost five months since my Moose has been gone, I have had a hard time getting grounded since.
Birch Bay, the place where Moose and I have all our memories, the place I never wanted to see again because the memories hurt, looking at the beeches he pranced onloving the shallow warm waters. The lord has placed me in a cabin on the beach

, I sit here at my computer looking out the window at the beach.

It is strangely enough bringing me some peace, The sound of the waves and where we had our dance under the heavens..... it is starting to feel like the things I wanted to run from are the things that seem to be bringing me the most peace, but also tears sad tears. I have made my mind up on the first warm day and when the tide is way out there, I am going to go scatter my Mooses ashes and SET HIM FREE I will keep some to have always. I will walk out alone and say my goodbye. Something I have not been able to do...I HATE GOODBYES.
I learned from my trip to Yakima that my grief for Moose is going to follow me where ever I go.
I've wasted a couple of weeks trying to find my way through this, I am relieved to have left the home and the road that Moose and I last lived on, I dont have to see the spot he was hit daily.
I have not been on the computer much these last few weeks because I felt uncomfortable tying my friends phone line up, now I can do some catching up here.
Life is a struggle sometimes and the losses great, we search for answers within our own mind. I can feel my divine father, guiding my steps and helping me to learn to live this next chapter of this blessed life.

Pamela