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Moving Forward II

Moving forward is easier said than done. Especially when life before was filled with love. Before I met my Love I had never experienced the depth and breadth of the love we shared. Now I am left with the wonderful memories of being unconditionally loved for who I am. The love we shared is still…

Moving Forward I

I’ve decided that because life is too short I am going to be happy to be alive and move forward for me. This weekend I finished cleaning out the bedroom drawers and closet (except for shoes) and the junk room (aka office). Someone responded to the above with: “Busy bees have no time for sorrow.”…

Thoughts on Grief XXXIII

Death is hard on children too My three (almost four) year old granddaughter was full of questions today. “Why did PawPaw have to die?” “Is that Paw Paw’s hat?” “Whose cups are those, Paw Paw’s?” “Are Rusty (the dog) and Paw Paw playing in heaven?” “Is Paw Paw and Rusty with Grandma – mommy’s mom?”…