Sunday, January 28, 2018

The party

My mother in law's memorial party was last night. We arrived at the house a few hours before to sort through some of her things. Gregg's sister had very kindly helped sort through a lot of childhood papers, pictures, and memorabilia ahead of time and had a big box packed up and ready for us when we got there. It's astounding, the things she had unearthed. Edythe was a very devoted mother and her children (and later, her grandchildren) were her whole world. For his share, Gregg received things ranging from the cub scout badges and cap he had as a small boy to the letter he left for his parents as a young teenager when he and his buddy Henry decided to run away from home. (It's hilarious, by the way). There are report cards, sports trophies, model cars his dad helped him build, even the cast he wore when he broke his arm in the second grade! And lots and lots of pictures.


Little Gregory, way back when. Check out the buzz cut and the bow tie!

Edythe had left written instructions for the party we were to have after she died. When everyone had arrived, her husband, Lou, welcomed everyone and made a short speech explaining that Edythe had wanted a party instead of a funeral. Then he said (to our surprise) that she had left something to be read aloud to the guests.............and then he began to cry. Stoic, dutiful, highly logical and rarely emotional Lou was crying and it broke my heart. Through his tears, with his voice choking up, he said he had asked his grandchildren to read Edythe's words to us in his place, and so the two youngest ones did. The note was very simple, something to the effect of: "Have balloons, and lots of good food, and play music that I liked from the 50's, 60's, and 70's. Everyone have fun and no tears.......okay, maybe just one or two tears!! and remember the good times we had. I love you."

Then a few of the older people told a few stories about Edythe, but Lou's sadness had struck a somber tone at that point so they were limited. None of the children or grandchildren wanted to speak, except just before we wrapped up that part of the party Gregg's sister gave a wonderful short speech praising Lou for taking such wonderful care of her these last few years. She told how he had abandoned his own friends and hobbies and spent every day taking care of her. He diligently researched every drug she took, every diagnosis she received, every new treatment that came out for her issues. He waited on her, bathed her, kept her medication sorted and reminded her to take it each day, drove her to all medical appointments, and through it all maintained the patience of a saint and never once complained. It was a beautiful speech and I was proud of her for giving it. I doubt there was a dry eye in the room when she had finished. After that, everyone was invited to eat and mingle, and it felt more like a party again.

Lou did a good job planning everything. He had spent hours on the computer, compiling over 400 photos of Edythe taken over the course of her life and worked it out so that they were scrolling on the big TV in his den. Everyone kept going back to it to watch. There was music from the 50's playing softly in the background. The dining room and kitchen had big platters of finger foods and desserts along with paper plates and napkins so everyone could mill around and talk while eating.And yes, there were balloons. In every room.

We got home very late last night and were both utterly exhausted. I'm still kind of tired today, and my feelings seem very tender at the moment. It feels like Edythe is truly gone now and there's nothing left to do but miss her.



19 comments:

  1. Peace, honey. I wish it for all of you.

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  2. Yes, and gratitude to those who put together the party. Love and light.

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  3. Hugs to you. What more could a woman ask at the end of her life but to be well loved and well missed

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  4. What a beautiful memorial event. Just perfect.

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  5. Lovely, sad and beautiful post today.

    cheers, parsnip and mandibles

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  6. Tears and laughter, an emotional day for you both.

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  7. What a lovely man Lou is. They were lucky to have each other.

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  8. A huge "WELL DONE!" to Lou. He did everything that Edythe had asked him to do. A marvellous way to say goodbye. I hope that you and Gregg will maintain contact with Lou. Does he know about this blog for example?

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  9. Lou's story is one of devotion.

    Love,
    Janie

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  10. Glad it all went well and sensible Jennifer. x

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  11. Miss her and remember her with a smile. What a send-off. She was clearly an inspiration. (And that photo of Gregg is priceless.)

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  12. And miss her you'll do, no doubt. There will be moments of sharp pain and others when you can think of her with a smile, or even laugh out loud.
    I like the sound of her party, and what you told of of the speeches etc. is very touching.

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  13. What a good man Edythe had. She was blessed with him, and he with her.

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  14. I love Edythe's approach to mourning, though it's to be expected that sad feelings will arise. Thank goodness Lou has you all to help navigate this difficult time.

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  15. A fitting way to celebrate and remember Edythe's life. And what a lovely smiling boy that little Gregory was, though I can also detect some of the boy with the running away plans!

    Alphie

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  18. We got home very late last night and were both utterly exhausted

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