Grief goes on. So does life.
I'm starting to find my footing again. It's hard.
I had a nice chat with the grief counselor from Respite House. She said something that sticks with me and is really helping - Grief isn't linear. Some days will be OK. Other days will be wretched. Neither is a failure. I'm not forgetting and I'm not backsliding. It's normal and expected. Actually, it sounds a lot like something I'm used to... good days and bad days.
Like I said, starting to find my footing again.
Also, I've been writing again. A new Wyrd Tales short story. It's funny but in the middle of my real-life grief, my characters are happy and getting married. It was a challenge to write that, at first, but I'm actually managing it.
So, yeah... good days and bad days.
Onward
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