Oh just so you know, the path of grief does not get better as time goes on....it's different, but not better....I've learned that I'm still walking in the wilderness.....I don't know when I'll come out into the sunlight again.....but I do see glimpses of light......I've joined a Bereavement Support Group...and it's the best thing I've done so far. I'm really working on myself but I do have my mini breakdowns still...I just never know when they'll hit. I miss him terribly.
One thing I haven't lost tho, is my sense of humor.....he would want it that way.
I'm off to a pool party/bbq today. It's going to be super hot. So I'll probably stay in the pool all day. Here's a test to keep you busy: