tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6580898742645753422.post2171128804685967840..comments2023-10-01T10:27:21.384-04:00Comments on the art of grief: 8th/9th ~ 2 1/2 yearsabandonedsoulshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06020499806998154330noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6580898742645753422.post-16190907697849289882011-08-10T07:54:02.132-04:002011-08-10T07:54:02.132-04:00thank you, Megan.
Dan, i agree with you. as time...thank you, Megan.<br /><br />Dan, i agree with you. as time goes on, the pain goes so deep. i am fully awake to what life will be like without him here. i am fully aware of what his death has done to me deep inside. waiting on tomorrow, i'm not even sure i want the sun to shine as brightly if he is not here to see it, but then, i want to be "mad" like he was. i want people to look at me and say, "that's the Dragon's wife. his widow true, but always his wife." it's just what i'm feeling at this time.abandonedsoulshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06020499806998154330noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6580898742645753422.post-64483856540817033992011-08-09T23:07:36.759-04:002011-08-09T23:07:36.759-04:00I find myself having the same conversation, one si...I find myself having the same conversation, one sided of course, with Michael. I spend so much time telling him what he meant, and still means, to me. As time goes on it seems to hurt on a deeper level that I can no longer reach out to him, or to turn and see his reassuring smile.<br /><br />Hang in there.Danhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02218009891182171803noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6580898742645753422.post-76156835276742878982011-08-09T07:13:48.210-04:002011-08-09T07:13:48.210-04:00**meganhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10064483599165161879noreply@blogger.com