365 days…or 8,760 hours…or 525,600 minutes…
How has one year come to pass? It feels like only yesterday receiving the news, going to the morgue, planning the funeral. Getting dressed for the funeral I recall looking into the mirror and not recognizing the face that looked back at me. It wasn’t until later that I realized what that signified and then found myself on a journey of self re-discovery while also dealing with this indescribable loss. I was blessed with a few visits from...
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