Less than a month ago I was contemplating my end of year post. I didn’t want to follow the usual course of declaring what I’d planned to do in the new year. Instead I began compiling a list of what I was leaving behind in 2017.
Stressing over weight loss
Lack of confidence
To name a few…
But the night of December 17th changed all of that. After a day of church, movies with my son, and an evening stretched out on the couch watching Christmas movies on the Hallmark channel, I fell asleep easily on the couch feeling that it had been a good day.
Then at about 11:30 that night, not long after I’d fallen asleep, the fire alarm broke through my restfulness. I leaped from the couch and came upon a torch-like flame blowing from my husband’s oxygen tube in the hallway of the kitchen. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. From there everything went so fast.
My husband was standing in the doorway of our bedroom. Not panicked at all. He calmly told me to get the fire extinguisher. I did. I pointed it toward the flame, squeezed the lever and hardly anything came out. I didn’t waste anytime with it anymore. My son was there too. Both of us tried to extinguish the flame to no avail. I thought I saved the day by carrying the burning cord onto the porch, throwing it in the snow, where eventually that flame went out.
But, apparently, something else was burning. When the fire department arrived and I stood outside hoping that they arrived in time to get our dogs out of the house, I saw a flame coming through the other side of the house. Obviously, the firefighters were as cautious as I was about entering the house with oxygen inside. Still, I thought we’d only end up with some smoke damage in the back of the house.
Within a few hours I’d lost my home, my two dogs, and my husband.
My husband’s scarred lungs and heart couldn’t handle the smoke inhalation and trauma of the night. He suffered cardiac arrest, I believe, before the fire department even arrived, which was within 10 minutes of me calling. From one hospital to another, he never regained consciousness. He was never able to tell me what happened, what caused the fire, if he even knew. He was never able to tell me that he loved me. Not that night. But luckily he expressed his love to me all the time, even when the frustration of his illness got the better of him and he wasn’t so nice. I never doubted for a minute that he loved me and appreciated me for being there with him during this challenging time in our life. And he knew I loved him.
Now I’m beginning a new year without him. Totally didn’t see that coming. Nothing in my plans for 2018 included him not being apart of it. I had bought into my own optimism that my husband wasn’t going anywhere, anytime soon. God knew better.
My husband departed his earthly body in a hospital room with myself, my children, and his two daughters by his side. I know he didn’t want to leave. But when the Lord says its time, it’s time.
My heart is broken. I miss my husband. Still I was able to receive Happy New Year wishes and express the same because I know healing and restoration is coming my way.
6 thoughts on “Happy New Year Somehow”
BEAUTIFUL SANDS. TO LOVE SOMEONE SO DEEP IS AMAZING.
Your boundless love for your husband, life, and God is so amazing and encouraging! ‘Somehow’ is right! But God!!! You are truly his child! Continue to hold strong, continue to pray and to praise! I, for sure, am motivated by your conviction! I love you and will continue to keep you and your family in my prayers!
As always little Sister, Jesus loves you and You are in His care.
I am Praying for continued peace and comfort for you and your family. I know it’s not easy but it sure is wonderful to know we serve a God who helps us during these times. I got to know Kevin during training at AT&T and he was the best. He encouraged me, we shared stories of our daughters and it’s good to know you will meet back up with him one day. Hallelujah we have everlasting life in Jesus’ name!!!! Stay encouraged and I Love you.
K E Garland
Light and love to you LaCharmine. Eventually, you’ll get through this part.
Oh my dear, I wish I could do more that offer you my deepest condolences. Reading this has broken my heart. I pray you will find peace and comfort and that you are surrounded with love. I will keep you in my thoughts and prayers.