The newspaper 

I’m walking my grief off, looking back remembering our daily morning routine of reading the paper, sharing the comics, laughing. Such a close time for us of course I miss it. Ok so for many months the unread papers piled up nasty reminders-gone, won’t be happening again-ever. I cancel the subscription recycle the unread pile.  Now here I am thinking I really feel like reading the paper. Who knew? When I get to my door there it is a Sunday Paper, we liked it the best. My eyes can’t believe it. My heart feels so good. I am so grateful. I chose to believe he is with me. 

Author: plantgirl42

I lost my best friend in October 2017 at 67 retirement for a year and half. We were married for 41 years together for 44. I very active walk, swim, volunteer for 2 organizations. I have 2 adult children and a a 14 dog a lab. On most days I'm ok but others my grief takes over. Being a widow is lonely and much harder than I ever imagined. I hope that my blog will help others that have been left behind. View all posts by plantgirl42