We had a few days to relax together and hang out, and then this last week it was crazy packing for Las Vegas. Considering most of our belongings are all ready in storage, I was astonished at how long it still took. We sure do accumulate lots of stuff! We put more of our belongings in storage, and a closet full of items that might be harmed in the heat (like photos, decorations...), and then Dan packed the car to its absolute max capacity, leaving me a nice, "cozy" seat next to baby girl -- in part to help soothe her, since she's started hating her car seat as of late and I can't bear hearing her worked up screaming hysterically -- but also because Dan could stash more of our belongings in the front seat, giving him just enough room to see out his side of the windshield. I should have taken a picture of it, and am slightly surprised we didn't get pulled over by a cop!
I've been saying good-bye to so many friends and family over the last couple weeks. I hadn't cried yet, though I felt myself on a verge of flooding tears every time I thought about leaving Ty, but I kept pushing it away. I shed some tears with two of my best friends, Lisa and Jamie, and many, many hugs... Ryan, Emily, and Addie spent the night so we could have one last sleep-over and gaming night of "Settlers" (which consists of hours of bantering and junk-food) so we were able to say good-bye to them Saturday morning. As we were hugging, it didn't seem real yet, so I was thinking, "ok, maybe this isn't so bad..." Then Ryan popped back into the house one last time, having forgotten something, and gave me one more heart-felt hug... and that started the tears for both of us. Pat and Lynette came down and met us for a late lunch at Red Robin with my dad. I was so happy they made the long drive from Woods Cross. I really love my family. Every single one of them (and I'm including my in-laws) are amazing people and we have so much fun together. At times I've taken it for granted having them right here with me in Utah all these years.
Lisa, Jamie, and I at my all-time favorite cafe: ZUPAS! Best place for any girls-outing.
Then it was time to go. I stood up, looked down at his headstone one more time, and fell apart. My voice broke with pained tears. "I don't want to leave him here!" Dan swept me into a hug, crying, "I don't either!" and we sobbed together. Then I said, "We should sing, Taumfai." We sat down again, holding hands with Aiyana and Dan began to sing. I tried to join him, but like our final moments with Ty at the hospital, I could only listen and weep while Dan sang with tearful strength. I looked at our precious daughter and how much she resembles Ty when she smiles so big at us, remembering all of Ty's baby moments and feeling that loss all over again. By the chorus of the song, I joined Dan, the words and music eventually calming our tears in the second verse. At last, we felt some peace return and we were able to say one final good-bye.
We drove away with our favorite Josh Groban song playing, the one that reminds us of laying Ty to rest on that rainy, cold day in March, 17 months ago... and the one that helps us remember he is our strength and our prize in the end. (Mosiah 4:27)
"Remember When it Rained" ~ Josh Groban
Wash away the thoughts inside
That keep my mind away from you.
No more love and no more pride
And thoughts are all I have to do.
Ohhhhhh Remember when it rained.
Felt the ground and looked up high
And called your name.
Ohhhhhh Remember when it rained.
In the darkness I remain.
Tears of hope run down my skin.
Tears for you that will not dry.
They magnify the one within
And let the outside slowly die.
Ohhhhhh Remember when it rained.
I felt the ground and looked up high
And called your name.
Ohhhhhh Remember when it rained.
In the water I remain
Running down
Running down
Running down
Running down
Running down
Running down
Running down
Our little beauty
with her daddy
4 comments:
That was a sad post!! Brandon caught me crying. I'm so sorry you have to say goodbye to so many important people and places. Goodbyes are so hard!
Oh my tears. Goodbyes are the worst. In my experience over the years it has gotten easier to visit and leave knowing that I will see them again in 6 months. This time one year ;(
Good luck, Erica, in your new adventure. Leaving the grave behind is hard, and I have not had that experience, but Ty is aware of you and "with" you wherever you live.
Goodbyes are sooo hard. Just remember that you're not too far away. You'll always have a reason to visit. Good luck in this new and exciting chapter of your life. Don't feel like your leaving Ty behind. He will always be with you.
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