December 7

Labyrinth of Loss

My final visit to see my Uncle Bill this year.

Your dear loved one's death is heart-rending.
Treasured deep connection is ending.
Take time to reflect,
Memories collect.
Sorrow and joyful times, now blending.

You know the labyrinth of loss?

I am feeling sad.
My uncle, Bill McLaughlin died this week.
Bill was nine years older than I,
Ninety-five at his death.

Truth be told,
I have had a "crush" on Bill
Ever since I remember
Being around him.

Bill’s health was gone.
His life's quality had disappeared.

Still, my heart hurts to know that
I won't get to visit with Bill again.

Bill was one of my dad's younger brothers
From a family of ten kids.
As an adult, Bill had amazing capacity
To be current on news of extended family members.
He had memories and dates of events in his
Family-of-origin, The McLaughlins.

Lin and Bill McLaughlin, 2010 visit in Salmon, ID

His amazing memory gave rise to
Shared stories from all parts of Bill's life.
Listening to him was story-time "Gold.”

My contacts with Bill let me
Know him as resourceful, diligent,
Kind and caring.

Lin and Bill McLaughlin, 2024 visit

When I was twelve years old,
Bill and his younger brother, Laurie,
Took me with them on a
Hiking trip into Big Horn Mountains
To climb Clouds Peak.

We slept in bed rolls on the ground,
(Olden days... no sleeping bags).
Fished for that part of our nightly meal.
Cans of beans were our other food.

Never combed our hair over those twelve days,
All laughed hilariously at the
Sounds of burps and farts created by all those beans.

It was pure heaven for me.
Nearly teenager with my two young uncles
On this fabulous trip in the Big Horn Mountains.

In my later life, I learned that
I was the only grandchild  (and there were thirty-one or two)
Who got to have that particular adventure—
Walking a faint trail, beside one packhorse,
Being treated with an attitude of
"Of course you can do this" meant
Of course I did it.

Such a gift to me.
I have been lucky to have that
Opportunity..

All this reminds me to
Tell those people you love
Exactly that.
"I love you.”
"I am glad you are in my life.”
"I treasure what we have shared.”

Together we are learning to
Navigate the labyrinth of loss.

Hugs, dear friend.
Lin

  1. Labyrinth of loss…wow…that is how it is when a loved one is no longer a companion on earth.
    Lin, I feel you sadness. I'm thankful for the wonderful memories.
    Take care.

    Muriel

  2. You write so descriptively and honestly, Lin. As always, your thoughts touch my heart, encourage me, and teach me new ways of looking at life, challenges and the everyday. I am sorry for your loss of your special uncle. Such a gift you have been for one another. I have two brothers, each 11 and 15 years older than I. I can relate to your unique relationship of closeness of an uncle or a brother. Prayers are with you in your labyrinth of loss. A beautiful tribue.

    1. Thank you for your reflection, Nancy! Yes, your brothers would have been to you as my uncles were to me. Very special. Thank you for the prayers.

  3. Lin,
    This is a great tribute to your uncle Bill.

    Hope you have a peaceful Christmas season.

    Patrick Mahowald
    Farmington

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