I am alone now and have been for the last 2 weeks. My friends call or text me to check on me. But in the end I am alone here with the dogs. I see the counselor tomorrow and new grief group next week. So I am hopeful that I will be able to pull myself out of this funk. I need to box up his clothes and things that I see every day. Just put them in the storage room in the basement so I dont have to look at them every day. I have rearranged a few things to my liking but mostly everything else is as he left it expecting to come home that day and carry on with our lives. If only....
Gym later...
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