Life keeps moving forward and we get caught up in the day to day. The same old routine, the same old tasks they slowly lessen the amount of time you spend thinking about your loss. But then there will be a word, an image, a thought that just takes you right back and you feel just how big this loss is.
Her grave got finished yesterday and when seeing the pictures I thought perhaps only in death was I able to give her a good place to rest. There wasn't much else I did for her to make her life comfortable during all the years she struggled.
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