Superbowl LIX will be a revered, sacred, memorable event for all Eagles fans, especially those of us long-time devotees who suffered through the mostly-drought years of the 60s, 70s, 80s, and 90s. Waiting for LIX’s kickoff was the hardest part of the experience. The two weeks, and especially the last few days before the game,… Continue reading LIX
Month: February 2025
Broken
(This is ninth in a series reflecting on how life changed in a way that was–and still is five years later–unfathomable to me.) We had an open casket viewing before Mass for family and close friends. I kissed Terry for the last time before the lid of the casket was closed. Our three sons and… Continue reading Broken
Terry’s Obituary
(This is eighth in a series reflecting on how life changed in a way that was–and still is five years later–unfathomable to me.) Theresa Mary (Enright) Quatrani Theresa Mary (Enright) Quatrani passed away on August 19, 2020, at the age of 65. Terry was the daughter of the late James D. Enright and the late… Continue reading Terry’s Obituary
1,460 Minus 18
The Superbowl should have afforded an opportunity to escape the nightmare that is MAGA, but no. As an Eagles fan, I just wanted to watch the game and ignore as much extracurricular noise as possible. I was hoping that Number 47 was not going to the Super Bowl. Now we will probably be painfully exposed… Continue reading 1,460 Minus 18
Grief: Breathe and Go Slowly
(This is seventh in a series reflecting on how life changed in a way that was–and still is five years later–unfathomable to me.) I made the dreaded notifications about Terry’s death in the morning, first to Michael, then to Steve on Long Island. “I’m sorry I didn’t see your call last night,” Mike said. “Mom… Continue reading Grief: Breathe and Go Slowly
Until Death Do Us Part
(This is sixth in a series reflecting on how life changed in a way that was–and still is five years later–unfathomable to me.) On Tuesday night, I fell asleep at about 10:30. My phone jangled me awake about an hour later. It was Jefferson. A nurse told me that Terry had taken a turn for… Continue reading Until Death Do Us Part
In Sickness
(This is fifth in a series reflecting on how life changed in a way that was–and still is five years later–unfathomable to me.) Terry was okay on Tuesday morning, but as the afternoon wore on it was clear something was wrong. She didn’t want to eat and spent several hours seated at the kitchen table.… Continue reading In Sickness
People Plan; God Laughs
(This is the fourth in a series reflecting on how life changed in a way that was–and still is five years later–unfathomable to me.) Things were slowly getting back to normal as Terry continued to improve, but her other medical problems did not politely step aside during the convalescence from the liver issues. Her vision… Continue reading People Plan; God Laughs
