42 years ago today was the happiest day ever!
I know you are celebrating with me even though you are no longer physically here. Death only changes location. Love never dies.
I love you, John.
Grief changes us. This blog is about my journey from loss to peace, learning to see the world anew, but never leaving my soul mate behind.
42 years ago today was the happiest day ever!
I know you are celebrating with me even though you are no longer physically here. Death only changes location. Love never dies.
I love you, John.
Case in point:
I have been having trouble sleeping lately. Getting to sleep is easy. Staying asleep, not so much. Last Saturday morning I woke up around 2:30 AM and instead of going back to sleep, I worried about a household problem. I thought I had come up with a solution but then I worried that maybe THAT was not what I should be doing. And so I started doubting my decision. Then I looked over at the bedroom door leading to our deck and noticed that the patio string lights were on. That was very strange. I hardly ever use them and I also always check to make sure all the deck lights are off before I go to bed. Even more strange - the ONLY way to turn the patio string lights on is with a remote control. That remote was sitting in a cup, on a table, ON THE DECK.
I literally had to get up, go out on the deck, fish out the remote and turn the lights off.
I truly think John was telling me he agreed with my solution and that I should stop worrying and second guessing myself. There can be no other explanation.
Thank you, Sweetheart.
Namaste.