Good morning,
as you can see it is 16 weeks today.
Well, a little later today.
How can that be? Sadly, it is.
Last week I changed my Sunday routine.
I posted elsewhere to family and friends about my wonderful husband earlier,
actually in the morning.
I also lit a candle.
Both helped. So I will continue with that.
As you all know our ‘mood’ and attitude fluctuates, sometimes minute by minute.
At the moment, I suppose I almost have an acceptance that my life is dreadful, that I hurt unbelievably and so on. My acceptance is without tears.
I also realise that friends I hoped would return, will not. I know it happens, to quite an extent I understand but I am disappointed in them.
I have been sympathetic and there for their difficult times. I have also been the one who has tried to keep in contact but no longer.
I don’t know if this is a positive step, accepting some things or negative, resigning myself to a negative life.
Who knows, we shall see.
That is thing the thing grief isn’t it, you experience a new emotion or reaction and you do not know how long it will last or where it will lead.
Thank you letting me share.
I know go on and on about my thoughts and feelings.
I wish you the best day you can have.
I know Sundays are difficult for many.
Big hugs and lots of love,
Rose. xx