Life goes on and yet, I'm having a real issue... had my first grief counseling today... oh boy, I'm on track...I drive home and I see T's blue bomber and I think, oh boy, he's home! Short of selling his truck... what do I do?
I know I've already extended way past the allotted grief time; but what do I do?
Oh dear, I wish I'd covered so many more issues, but really who thinks about 'in the event of death'?
I'm missing the love of my life... when do I accept that he's truly gone?