Tuesday, October 2, 2007

Instructions for Un-assisted Living

Once there were two of us. That is, until one night he woke up with a pain in his chest and by the time morning came in an emergency room there was only one of us left. But I don't want to dwell on that now. It's more about what happens next.

Not only is it very very sad, and you have many things to brood about that you could have done differently, but a whole new challenge awaits you. That is what this blog is about - how to accomplish things you have never done before and do not really understand. Things like how to sell an old car and buy a new car without paying too much; how to open a wine bottle or a pickle jar; how to get that hard plastic wrap off the razor blade packaging; how to drive on an interstate populated by huge threatening sixteen wheelers; and the simplest thing of all- how to pump gas.

All these things must be accomplished while staying moderately healthy, moderately cheerful, and within an aura of silence. The key to this is that you must not let the out-of-town children know about any mishaps, because nothing good can come of that.

2 Comments:

At October 24, 2007 at 6:07 PM , Blogger Kathleen said...

Hi Shirley. I love your blog. It has me chuckling uncontrollably at my computer. As a person who has spent way too much of my adult life struggling with opening sealed plastic bags and jars I can say that I can definitely relate to the problem. When confronted with a container I cannot open, I mumble, "Plastic, a modern American invention." At that point, Bill usually shows up, turns the jar or bag upside down for a few seconds, then right side up, and opens it. He's just showing off, of course. If I am still struggling with these devices after he is gone, I will think of you. And maybe start a blog, too. Thanks for doing this. Kathleen

 
At October 25, 2007 at 5:22 PM , Anonymous Anonymous said...

hey shirley,
my mother was left to raise four children when she was only 40 years old. as much as i know she missed her husband, i think is was one of the best things to happen to her...i rememebr her being challenged regularly to do the everyday things. by the time she passed away she had beautifully raised four well rounded children, travelled extensively, saw and did many things that i'm sure she would not have dreamed of had she still had a man around to do it all for her...including pump her own gas! in fact, i remember clearly the day she learned that! she was so excited!!
i personally love my husband and am glad to share my life with him, and i was plenty self-reliant before we met...and will be for the rest fo my life...this way, there are TWO of us who know stuff!!!

 

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