Wednesday, July 9, 2014

One Year

One year of caring for my dying husband.  One year of healing and living without him. How am I different from June 6th 2012? I'm not sure I even remember.

I am...a different person, but isn't everyone? I'm stronger I know, yet often feel weaker on my strength alone.

What happens now? Do I stop crying and talking about it? Does that year just fade into the sunset?
Do I blog about what it was really like? The parts that don't shed such a good light on Steven, or me for that matter? Was it normal to love like I did and hurt like I do? Maybe the next year will be the year of questions and answers.

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