This week marks an horrific anniversary of the murder of my husband. Each year it has been difficult to just get through the day quietly and try not to get too down, or be reduced to tears. This year, after quite a lot of grief counseling after the death of my mother, seems to have been a turning point. Not only did I not shed a single tear, but at my works appraisal, was able to share about this anniversary with my bosses. My current husband and I lifted a toast to JR's memory to see out the end of the day.

Posted by tootsiepop17 at 2022-05-27 11:28:20 UTC