x-post with the UnAmerican thread
So. I heard about ita and had to swing by to see how the islanders were holding up. Or falling apart.
And the thing that made me lose it, just a little, was the fact that the UnAmerican Board is still here. And despite the fact that we settled on, not just the 2nd, but also the 3rd thread title, over a decade ago, it's only now limping its way to the magic 10k.
I also just lost a lot of hours revisiting those long, long ago UnAms. And their friends, the USians.
To quote a 12 years younger me
I heart this thread..
Everything from Buffy to Shakespeare via Jondalar and chinois and aging necrophilic dwarves and inisipip posh twits and chocolate bikkies, then back again.
The Buffistas World's contracted thus.
We taught ita about Tim tams in this thread. That alone made it worth the price of admission.
I'm not sure how one loss can reflect so clearly the many little losses of a dozen years. And yet, it does. Vividly.
Vale ita. And much love to Allyson, Kristen, Paula and the LAistas.
With my FIL's passing Wed. night, I haven't been able to fully mourn ita. It's been so much.
But in the Target parking lot last night, I drove past a woman walking to her car. She was a light-skinned Black woman with close-cropped bleached hair, built like ita, with strong shoulders, a confident stride and a leather jacket. The resemblance was UNCANNY.
My heart about stopped and I burst into tears in the fucking Target parking lot.
I've missed you guys this last few days.
Strix, I had a similar moment in line at the post office a few days ago. An older woman who looked like ita might've at around 60-ish. Made me so sad and angry that she won't be here to see 60-ish.
Also, I'm sorry for your family's loss. 2015 is sure off to a shit start.
I've notice people posting a lot about tea lately and the proper way to brew it, etc in honor of ita. So, I thought I would post this link here for anyone that is interested.
Y'all just made me refill my tea. Without me realizing it. I was reading, got up, got tea, came back and realized sj made me get tea.
I'm in Salt Lake for my monthly meetings and my PM asked me something about last week and it had to do, indirectly, with me taking last Tuesday off. In trying to explain without explaining, I almost burst into tears.
So many I wishes and if onlys and I shouldas and whys.
In trying to explain without explaining, I almost burst into tears.
Today I had to answer an email without saying, "I'm sorry for the delayed response, but unfortunately for you, you sent your email on the day I found out my friend died."
I've been simply avoided explaining to anyone who saw or heard me cry.
The google hangout was a bit of a struggle getting connected...since I'm totally inept with such things...and I did not have much to say, but honestly, seeing faces and hearing voices made a huge difference for me.
So grateful that happened.
I started sniffling when I opened a NY Times food e-mail and it had a recipe for Montreal bagels.
Tonight was a new Supernatural. Which she won't get to see. That's all I could think when the commercials came on.
The past few days, I've stopped crying, but I still feel like I've been punched in the heart.