This morning I dreamed Jane. I had been dozing, sleeping not very well. In my dream, Jane and Tyl were with me. They were goofing about in an alley. Jane was swinging a bottle from her fingers and then threw it along the alley. She hurt her finger. Then she was standing up looking at […]
Author: Dan Randow
Why It Hurts when a Loved One Dies
I know it seems obvious but I have been piecing together a new thought about this. One of my Psychodrama buddies recently said to me the J L Moreno (founder of Psychodrama) once said that you are not dead until everyone in your social atom is dead. Now, before I give my version, an explanation. […]
The Pit and the Process
OK so I see a pattern. 22 August, a Monday, was three days into my last week with no kids, just four weeks after Jane died. I had had some bright moments, been swept along in the pace of work and home life. Enjoyed being at home, setting things straight slowly, still after the Big […]
Documents of Jane
I have put some documents of Jane online. There are some documents and clippings including Jane’s death notice, a clipping about her trip to Kazakhstan with Heather and her award for Exceptional Adult Educator. I put an MP3 (digital audio version) of Jane’s Blackadder rehearsal recording (it’s 3.4 MB) for her part as Sir Walter […]
Photos of Jane
Here is the Photoboard that Jane’s sister Kat made as we celebrated and mourned Jane. There are already many other photos of Jane online and I still have many more to add.
Not Goodbye
Jane, I don’t want to say Goodbye to you. I want you to be right here. Each moment, I expect you to just be there right next to me or to see you in a group of people. Or I look at a photo of you and feel my body pulled towards you. I don’t […]
Being Away, Coming Home, Without You
Sometimes I feel guilty about almost having forgotten about you for a little while. Must be the busy moments. These last few days, you have been inside me every moment, Jane. Sometimes it’s the grip of the gap that you leave. And sometimes, it’s not the gap but your place inside me, just as always, […]
I like it when you Comment
Thank you to the people who have left comments on this blog. Please keep leaving them and, if you haven’t please start, if you’d like to. I’ve thought a bit about why I am doing this. It is certainly helpful to my process to do this writing. But I could do it in my notebook. […]
Alright, movies are back. I went to two film festival films on my own. I chose them carefully, not to be “good” movies but to speak to me in the process I am going through. Then I realised that’s what a good movie is. First I saw 2046 but I didn’t like it much. It’s […]
Come Back, My Lover
I almost wish I hadn’t said that. Having shrunk from the size of the house to being inside of me, yesterday the gap of Jane grew again to be just outside my body. The protection of my memory of Jane’s dead body lifted and I just crave her. Touching me now, sitting beside me. That […]