{"id":396,"date":"2020-09-19T13:36:06","date_gmt":"2020-09-19T20:36:06","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/lindacullen.ca\/blog\/?p=396"},"modified":"2020-09-19T14:05:18","modified_gmt":"2020-09-19T21:05:18","slug":"happy-birthday-bob","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/lindacullen.ca\/blog\/happy-birthday-bob\/","title":{"rendered":"Happy Birthday Bob"},"content":{"rendered":"<div id=\"attachment_398\" style=\"width: 1210px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img fetchpriority=\"high\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-398\" class=\"size-full wp-image-398\" src=\"https:\/\/lindacullen.ca\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/09\/crop.jpg\" alt=\"Bob Robertson and Linda Cullen\" width=\"1200\" height=\"932\" srcset=\"https:\/\/lindacullen.ca\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/09\/crop.jpg 1200w, https:\/\/lindacullen.ca\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/09\/crop-300x233.jpg 300w, https:\/\/lindacullen.ca\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/09\/crop-1024x795.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/lindacullen.ca\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/09\/crop-768x596.jpg 768w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 1200px) 100vw, 1200px\" \/><p id=\"caption-attachment-398\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">One of my favourite shots of us, a publicity photo many years ago for our TV show.<\/p><\/div>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: large;\">There\u2019s nothing like a good old-fashioned pandemic for drawing one\u2019s attention to the vast deep hole created by a departed loved one. My husband has been gone now for just a smidge over three and a half years and if I thought I was making progress and learning to live without him in at least an accepting and contented way pre-lockdown, the arrival of our Viral invader was like the punchline to that old joke; \u2018Not so fast Ferguson!\u2019 <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: large;\">Almost immediately after Bob died, I became intensely aware of just how much I relied on him for what feels like everything! And not the least of which, anything technological, which means I now have computers with problems that I really can\u2019t even begin to fathom what to do with, that I\u2019m essentially just piling up so when they reach the perfect height, will become an art installation that I\u2019ll call What Killed Linda. Yes yes, I know there are places to take them but I\u2019m always nervous about explaining the issues. I\u2019m usually terrified of having to call the cable provider about trouble because the only question I can confidently answer is What is your name?&#8230; and on some days I\u2019m a bit hazy on that too. <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: large;\">I think when he was alive, I didn\u2019t want to admit just how much I looked to him for guidance, answers, thoughts. But when the lockdown hit, it all became crystal clear. Bob had a lot of thoughts about a lot of things, and if you knew him, you probably heard most of them. He was a good human who had spent many many hours thinking about the bigger questions of life and when I met him, for the most part I loved the way he viewed the world. He reassured me so much and crucially, made me feel safe. <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: large;\">Therefore, at this strange moment on the planet, I would have relied on him to make some kind of sense of it all, which I think he would have been able to do, at least a little bit, I mean, really, who can make full sense of this. It\u2019s a bit like watching a Charlie Kaufman movie; What the hell is happening and when will this end??? But he was a Big Picture guy, and I believe that helped him to avoid getting tangled up in unimportant details. A phrase he liked, I can\u2019t remember where he got it from, was Expect the Unexpected, and I know that would have been the basis of most of his thought right now. He was also fond of Everything\u2019s gonna be OK. I liked that one too.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: large;\">And we would have talked and talked and talked. We would have told everyone that spending 24\/7 together had made absolutely no difference to our lives, because we\u2019d been doing that for years. <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: large;\">That\u2019s what I miss in this moment; his steady hand on the tiller, his amazing company, and of course his humour. I can\u2019t begin to imagine the jokes he probably would have written during this time. Or he might\u2019ve started writing another book, he didn\u2019t like to be idle, until it got to 4 o\u2019clock cocktail hour, and then he was perfectly happy to down tools. <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: large;\">So, in this time of plague, I have thought about him so much, and missed him, every day. And especially today, his birthday. He would have been 75. I promised him at the beginning of 2017 that when he was through his health crisis, we would go to Hawaii, which we both loved. And so that\u2019s where I like to think he is, on this day. He wasn\u2019t an organized religion kind of guy, but he believed in the Mystery, so I hope that sometime soon he\u2019ll find a way to communicate with me, and fill me in on the Big Picture\u2026and also what to do with the computers.<\/span><\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_399\" style=\"width: 1210px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-399\" class=\"wp-image-399 size-full\" src=\"https:\/\/lindacullen.ca\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/09\/Bob-Hawaii.jpg\" alt=\"Bob Robertson on beach\" width=\"1200\" height=\"765\" srcset=\"https:\/\/lindacullen.ca\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/09\/Bob-Hawaii.jpg 1200w, https:\/\/lindacullen.ca\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/09\/Bob-Hawaii-300x191.jpg 300w, https:\/\/lindacullen.ca\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/09\/Bob-Hawaii-1024x653.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/lindacullen.ca\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/09\/Bob-Hawaii-768x490.jpg 768w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 1200px) 100vw, 1200px\" \/><p id=\"caption-attachment-399\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Hawaii, his most favourite place, where I think he is now<\/p><\/div>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: large;\">To all those who feel a similar absence, may I offer a well sanitized, virtual hug. 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