People are fucked up. In my mind. I visited my 91 year old mother today. She is worried about me of course.
But not once did she ask about my dead wife directly.
People are fucked up. In my mind. I visited my 91 year old mother today. She is worried about me of course.
But not once did she ask about my dead wife directly.
Did she like her? Or did she not care for her?
She loved her.
Very odd then. Oh well. Cant control our patents.
i guess everyone grieves in their own way.
That is true. We cannot expect someone to process death the same way we do.
Not at all. Trying to keep going and better myself is how I am trying to do it. Not fracking easy though.
Nope. It isnt easy but it does lighten up as time passes.