Always a Woman
You are going to see that I will use Michaela's name throughout these stories no matter when it happened. Here is why: Michaela was a woman.
Butterfly Celebration
This beautiful photo was taken today. This butterfly was flying around the gaming tables and then went to the front of the house greet.
My Bedroom
It was a rough day for me moving out of the master bedroom. Moving out of it meant another ending.
Last Day Clothes
One of the things I needed to address that I have put off since Michaela died was a clothes hamper that sits in front of that shelving unit.
Processing Anger
I have had so much anger since the year anniversary of Michaela being gone.
Meltdown x 3
Today I left the house in a rush. I had several errands before a doctors appointment. In my rush, I forgot my wedding rings.
Key to our Relationship
This weekend I went through all the keys on M’s key ring. It’s clasp is getting old so I replace it before it breaks and I lose keys.
Through you
It is such a difficult situation to watch your person be in such pain and trying or a better word - wanting to still fight the cancer.
Unexpected Butterfly
Grief hits in these ways I never thought about. You think grief is just a general sadness of losing someone you love. Grief though comes in waves so strong they toss you in the ocean of feelings,
Board Games
She said she was so glad that Michaela’s last few years of life included board games as they brought so many joyful times around the table with people she cared about. Truly it did.