It has been 550 days since...

I just counted the days since you passed. People have said that you are in a better place, that I should be “getting over it”, some just don’t want to talk about it, so I stay home much more than ever, so I can be where you were. The weather outside just now is stormy, but my mind has not been at peace for any of those days. I miss you Rosie and I always will. Without you I am empty.


It does. I am sorry for your loss too. I am lucky that we retired(from nursing and teaching) to a small seaside place. The people are friendly. I sit and watch the waves some days and as they go out,another bit of my heart goes out with them.