At 22 months out (I know, not very long) your post and your poem resonated be to the core. Ebb and flow, up and down. I just want a calm peacefulness but I think it's going to take so much more time. My Stepkids have a happy Mom and I think by now they want me that way. I don't show them my despair but I can't hide my grief. It's not like I emote around them but I'm just not the old me and they want the old me back. How do I go forward? So many family and friends want the old me back but she died on May 30, 2013 too.
HeartBroken2
Oh God, I feel so broken.