Monthly Archives: January 2015

My drop-in support group isn’t helping much anymore. It used to feel like a relief valve. I would hold on until I got there and then release some of the accumulated tension. The faces keep changing, though, and I don’t … Continue reading →

As time goes by I am becoming more used to him not being here. While that makes things easier minute to minute, I hate it. He is starting to feel more like a memory than a real person. I’m never far … Continue reading →