I can handle it, and I'd certainly rather do it than have it not get done on time... but it was so hard to get through the income tax return... going through checkbook entries my husband wrote with his own hand.. putting it together myself and into the mailbox instead of having him tell me where to sign so he could rush it in before midnight... It upsets me so much to do the things that mean good-bye. My hands quiver, I have to have a cup of hot chocolate when I'm done to calm me down.. Know what I mean?
Posts You May Be Interested In
A friend sent this to me..As far as I can see, grief will never truly end.It may become softer overtime, more gentleand some days will feel sharp.But grief will last as long as Love does - ForeverIt's simply the way the absence of your loved onemanifests in your heart. A deep longing accompaniedby the deepest Love some days. The heavy fog mayreturn and the next day, it may recede.Once again, it's...
Today is my 25th birthday, to my somewhat lack of surprise I can see already no one really seems to care. I've always been the kinda person to make sure that everyone I Care about feels appreciated and knew somebody had their back. I can count 4 times this year when I Went out of my way to make sure a "friend" felt good on their birthday, especially if they got left hanging. Its early in the...