For the first time in a very long time, I am daydreaming at work and using my imagination to think about what post I can make and it keeps coming to this question in my mind....
What am I really good at, what makes me who I am?
Death has become very real these last few years and avoiding the truth didn't help, facing its reality sucked, and all I remember is how do I learn to breath again without oxygen? Your post brought some peace, tears and hope. For that I am grateful for you, this community, and life. We only have today and if tomorrow I pass know that you put a smile on a life that has shed many tears.
Thanks so much. In grief it is just finding a new normal I have found. Finding a new way to get through this life and trying to be happy with those we have left. Thanks for commenting. 😄👍👍
Finding a new normal, that's exactly it