THE WIDOW SERIES-Her first River Cruise
The luggage cart was by the boat. Watching to make sure her
luggage was there. Yes I see it. The purple one.
Carol was a little excited. Her cruise had finally come to be.
On her bucket list for years.
Now that James had passed away she could do trips again.
Travelling alone would be a new learning curve.
It had been a rough 3 and a half years. Caring for a loved one
is one of life’s honourable journeys. But exhausting.
Putting other things in life on hold as care was the priority.
Listening to everyone’s stories of trips and beach holidays on
Facebook. Trying to be a good sport about it all.
Where did you go this summer Carol? Well nowhere, I had to be
available to wipe my husband’s ass!!
No road trips that had been fun. We loved those 2 days trips
that eventually reduced to one day.
So finding my cabin. Okay. Like a cruise cabin. Smaller than
it looks in the flyers.
Now to find her dinner table. Crap. 3 married couples and me.
Great.
I know how wives are. There will be that terse moment. Knowing
there is a free woman at the table. Holding on to their husbands with two
hands.
I will stay the one dinner then approach the crew to move me
somewhere else.
Is there a lone table in the corner?
I did not come on the cruise to make friends. But the table
assignments do not consider what a person has dealt with in their life.
I am not here to apologize for not having a partner attached
to my hip.
I am not interested in meeting other married couples or single
men or single women. If a cruise acquaintanceship evolves, fine for the 10
days. If not, my pictures, my journal and sending posts back to my daughter to
put them on my blog.
I will sign up for tours and events but not drinking parties
with married people or single men.
I did not come on the cruise to get laid.
I really want to see parts of Germany and the tulips in the Netherlands and
Switzerland. Ending up in Hungary. I just want to snap as many pictures as
possible.
I want to drink wine. I want to eat good food.
Hello, I am Carol. Yeah the looks begin. I know I am not really
welcome at the table.
Oh I see you are three friends of married couples. Don’t worry
I am not here to hit on your husbands and I have already asked to be moved.
I would like to say James would have loved to be here. But I
am lying. He would hate the boat. He did not likes castles and museums. He
would be glad I am striking something off my bucket list. And without him. If
he had not been sick so soon after my retirement, I would have done it alone
sooner.
I do miss him. So I will snap lots of pictures to show him
when I get home. Even though he is not there.
My room is big enough but I noticed they put me at the end of
the hall beside the engine room. The single woman would not complain as a
married couple might. Almost be glad we let you be here. I know I could have
taken one of those singles only cruises but I wanted to be around a variety of
people- old, young and in between.
I hear the dance music. I will find a quiet spot on deck away
from the dancing. I can hear the music but do not need to see the couples
laughing and having fun dancing. It is one thing I have missed so much. The
dancing. James and I loved to dance. We took dance lessons in our 20s so we
would have the moves to use on the dance floor. Besides James had been
self-conscious and would not try new things unless he felt confident. So the
dance lessons gave us that confidence on the dance floor. Besides most couples
just kinda of jump around and do not have any real dance skills. So it was not
hard to enjoy dancing as we went around and around the dance floor as most
couples just stayed in one spot-jumping.
So not to feel like the ugly duckling in High School that did
not get asked to dance, I will not put myself in that position. But I love to
hear the music. I do not care to watch others dancing.
Just the opportunity to see the shoreline and witness a small
part of each country. The evening should be pretty with the lights of houses
and other places on the shore.
Even listening to another language spoken is learning.
I thought about bringing books to read but no I would rather
take notes and experience the atmosphere around me. If buried in a book or my
cell phone, I could miss things. Besides I love to people watch and it is much
easier now as so many people have their heads buried in their phones. I guess
it is better than being buried in their ass.
I need to move from these negative thoughts as I did not come
on this cruise to bitch or feel sorry for myself. But grief has a funny way of
catching up with a person.
For me it is the angry thoughts. Yes most couples will
eventually lose a partner but to do it so young felt hard. Okay 68 is not
young but I was hoping we would age
together.
I was hoping for a trip or two in retirement. It did not
happen.
Unpacking my stuff for the duration, to bed.
………………………………………..
Oh my, I really slept but it is 530 am and I hear the morning
sounds of cruise activity so get washed and dressed.
On today’s agenda, a castle tour ending in lunch and wine
at restaurant. Well time to think about living!
February 9, 2021
Copyright- Barbara Di Mambro
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