Oh hon. I could've written this word for word, truly, except I was 32, and he died on April 30th. Otherwise, every single word. That was six years ago now. Keep breathing. Keep hydrated. Get sunshine. Let your feelings out. We are all walking this path with you, next to you, in front of you, behind you.... We all get it. Back then, I thought of it as having to survive the unsurvivable, bear the unbearable.... I'm wishing you moments of comfort and solace in your days.