This afternoon Honey came to visit with beautiful roses for my birthday. The roses are peach and very lovely. I have been missing Tom off and on all day. Although, I worked in the home office and got lots done, he just came to mind a million times. Why is crying in the car such a pastime for widows?
Saturday is my birthday - the first without my darling husband. The house remodel is almost done and looks gorgeous - happy birthday, Suzann. Seems so empty somehow without Tom. This is my journey from the dark side of grief to the future - whatever it may hold. Om Shanti.