I am having a hard time doing anything with his stuff. I don' t know how to deal with it or what to do with it. It's been a month and a half and I still cant change the sheets on our bed. (I know that's gross) but I can't do it. I think I'll loose his smell. I really can't smell him but its like a remnant of him I can hold on to. His son is coming in June to get his tools but I can't face the rest of the stuff.
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