It's been a year and three months since my husband passed away.
I went out for a meal with some friends on the weekend to try something delicious. I had a great time.
The next morning, I found that my mind was recovering. Before I knew it, I had regained my appetite.
I was able to get started on the tidying up, which was daunting. Maybe time will pass like this.
Thank you i love you
I will go to the grave again.
You're always together
Thank you for always wrapping me warmly and gently with love and light.