Happy and Glorious Pigs
I firmly believe that people are put into the path of one’s life for a reason. Krista is one ofContinue Reading
Month: September 2019
Thank you for LOVE
I realized something quite profound today. My guilty feelings over not doing enough, recognizing things, or knowing (things that IContinue Reading
94 Days
Yes, I am still counting the days without my Love. The 90-day-ish mark has always been the hardest for me.Continue Reading
Dreams of my Love
My Love visited this morning in a dream. We were driving around the countryside in the orange Aztec (his favoriteContinue Reading
Grateful, Thankful, and Blessed
Gratitude Challenge: Write down three things you are thankful for each day. I have been doing this for some timeContinue Reading
Beautiful Sorrow?
How can sorrow be beautiful? This question has been weighing heavily on my mind lately. My thought processes can beContinue Reading
Moving Forward III
I need to apologize. I was so focused on me, that I didn’t realize how difficult my Love’s death wasContinue Reading
Moving Forward II
Moving forward is easier said than done. Especially when life before was filled with love. Before I met my LoveContinue Reading
Moving Forward I
I’ve decided that because life is too short I am going to be happy to be alive and move forwardContinue Reading
Thoughts on Grief XXXV
Faith In things unseen and a G-d who rules the universe has been part of my life since childhood. WhenContinue Reading
Thoughts on Grief XXXIV
In the still of night tucked in bed with only one dim bedside light lit, whilst reflecting on conversations aboutContinue Reading
Thoughts on Grief XXXIII
Death is hard on children too My three (almost four) year old granddaughter was full of questions “Why did PawPawContinue Reading
Thoughts on Grief XXXII
Grief is deceptive Some days it allows me to believe the time has come for change, for new life, forContinue Reading
Thoughts on Grief XXXI
My love: I know that you know, but 70 days since and you are still in our thoughts- we talkContinue Reading
My Rusty is Home
I miss my Rusty… Roxie is doing okay so far, besides still waiting by the door… Of course, I didn’tContinue Reading
Thoughts on Grief XXX
I know that you know I started the painful process of packing up your clothes every shirt I touched broughtContinue Reading
Thoughts on Grief XXVIII
There are many words for Alone: Solo, Companionless Deserted, Desolate Forsaken, Lonesome Unattached, Widowed In solitude I feel My loveContinue Reading
TOG XXIX
We Laughed at Your Funeral I know that you know and I should apologize but won’t but we laughed throughContinue Reading
Thoughts on Grief XXVII
My heart Is Broken But not Destroyed The pieces Will be glued Mended and Healed But will forever be ScarredContinue Reading
Thoughts on Grief XXVI
My love taught me Many lessons Lessons about hope . Hope for the future Hope for getting better Continuing onContinue Reading
Grateful, Thankful, and Mending! 