Happy Anniversary, Chris Lierheimer.


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Twenty seven years ago today, I :

*Was very young. 23 seems a lot younger now than it did then.

*Was twelve pounds lighter and had great knees! It’s amazing the noise they make now.

*Decided that life with Chris Lierheimer was better than life without him.

*Thought that all an abused man needed was the Holy Spirit and the love of a good woman. (There’s a book about naivete in there somewhere. )

*Was lighthearted. Thought PTSD was a designer disease for slacker soldiers.

*Thought a lot less than I do now. Pretty much accepted what my conservative Baptist upbringing gave me, word for word.

*Thought about ‘terminal’ in terms of trains and airports.

*Was exceedingly self-absorbed. The world was my oyster, and I was going to make a difference.

*Had no idea what an ‘intact family’ was. Didn’t everyone have one? What’s up with making a special name for what’s normal?

Now, twenty seven years later, on this day, I:

* Am 50. That seems so substantial. My peers are busy getting their minds blown about teetering on the brink of old age, and I don’t have time for that. As far as I’m concerned, 50 is High Noon, so let’s get busy!

*Weigh in at around a buck forty instead of a buck thirty. Guess what? I’m never going to stand on a pointe shoe again, and good for the 23 year old Victoria who could. My body has mothered four children, seen a good man to his grave, held the hands of dying men and women, and kissed my own mother goodbye. I’m delighted with this ‘car’ God gave me to drive around while I’m here, in spite of the fact I have to take in for repairs more often. I can swim, run around, hike, ballroom dance, turn the heads of the middle aged man set, (and a few women) -In short, this body rocks.

*Still think that life with Chris Lierheimer was better with him, than without him. It would be now. I’m sitting on the porch of our lovely little family cottage in Upstate New York, watching the herons and loons go by. Having kids is great to share these things with, but having him would be better.

* Realize that paternal abuse is about one of the most heinous things someone can do to a child. Chris needed years of therapy before marriage, and certainly before children. Had his mother addressed this instead of denying it, many of our bumps would have been diminished.

*Carry a lot more weight around. Chris’s death was the most traumatic event I have ever endured, and the fallout from PTSD lasts. More on that later.

*Realize the kind of Baptist upbringing that I had was a genuine mixed bag. The youth leader was a charismatic high school teacher who actually believed that Catholics likely weren’t Christians because they worshipped saints. All the ‘cool’ kids went to youth group, and chubby stutterers like me were relegated to the outskirts. On the other hand, we hand a constant, steady stream of solid grounding in the Scripture, and for that I am grateful.

*Shudder less at the word ‘terminal’. My good friend Clare Flourish (clareflourish.wordpress.com) unwittingly gave me a piece of life-changing wisdom a few columns ago. We were trading experiences about seeing our fathers age, and in her case, die. She told me that she had, rather than a sense of ‘a life lost’, ‘a life completed’, at the loss of her dad. I believe that we were created not to die, but to live with God and enjoy Him forever. Clare’s words gave me a vision of my dad finishing the work he was to do, and getting off at his terminal. He’s going to be with his father, and his Heavenly father. This is a good thing. Thank you, Clare Flourish.

*Am a great deal less self-absorbed. Thank God. Had I no children, no husband, no divorced, agnostic, Jewish, Buddhist, doubting, gay, transexual, young, elderly or otherwise different friends, I’d be a crashing boor. I shudder at the thought.

*Mourn the loss of my intact family. There is simply no getting around that. My dear friend Bird Martin (everyonehasastory.me) once observed  …wouldn’t we want our loved ones to keep a little token of us in their hearts should the roles have been reversed?…Chris will have left behind a little legacy in that you will be little more empathetic for others who are going through the same thing. Don’t fight it in those sad moments when you think of him. Embrace the fact that he deserved to have someone grieve for him  here on earth.”  

I find this to be true. And as I said a few days ago, some pain demands to be felt. But my family is not intact and I wonder where the fractures will end. God is the Great Physician, to be sure, but we do not know His plans.

Even so, life is good. On this, my twenty-seventh anniversary, my children and I raise a glass of peach wine to that marriage day long ago. Happy anniversary, Chris Lierheimer.

Much love,

 

Victoria

7 Comments

  1. That was just beautiful!! I teared up! Chris was blessed beyond measure to have been loved by you! Happy anniversary, Vic!

  2. Anonymous

    Happy Anniversary to the Lierheimer Family!
    Chris is, no doubt, very proud of all of you.
    As am I 🙏

  3. Tbc

    I noticed a reply from you on one of Bird (Catherine) Martin’s stories. Please be advised, she is a fraud! Ever notice, that NO ONE, she writes about ever reply’s or comments? It is because she screens the reply’s. Many of the people she writes about, do not even exist. The rest of the time, she is either trying to make herself look good(at someone’s expense) or trying to make someone look bad (for no reason). Either way, she never allows any comments that do not agree with or praise her. So all that we see are one side of a sociapath’s story. I am trying to get this out, so folks will stop enabling this woman, in hopes that she will seek some help.

    • TBC I’d love to hear who you are. Catherine is a good friend of mine, and I’m proud to know her. Over the years I’ve known Bird, I’ve never seen her shy away from an animated discussion of any sort. If you’re replying about Chef or Michael, take it up with Bird. She’s more than capable of defending herself and what she believes. In the mean time, I’m glad she’s on my roster of good friends.

      • Sorry about this, Vic. I wouldn’t respond to my stalker’s attempts to provoke me and this is his counter-attack. I appreciate you standing by my side. It isn’t Chef or Mike. Mike would never lower himself this way, and I have always given Chef unfettered access to comment on my blog. I write the most about him, and that seemed the fair thing to do.

        This guy is a nut wing from the motorcycle club that has been doing this for about 2 years now. I have brought it to the right people’s attention, and I’m positive they will make it stop. He left quite a trail on the internet last night!!

        Again. I apologize!

        ~ Bird

      • HA! Got it, Bird. No worries! Sorry you have to deal with silliness. Love you! :) V

      • Love you too, Vic!!!

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