It’s August 19, no longer the first year without Sarah. We made it through and we are out the other side. I’m feeling…okay. A little emotionally flat, actually. Getting away to the Jersey Shore helped, although I don’t think I ever want to go back to a casino resort again. We stayed at the Borgata… Continue reading Queen of Hearts
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Swing Dancing
I think it’s time to bring Anger Month to its close. It was good to marinate for a while in my petulant and peevish thoughts, but no more. Lately I still feel like an emotional rollercoaster anyway. I can be out with Max picking up dinner, sitting in the car talking and laughing and having… Continue reading Swing Dancing