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Ah, the three year mark


Gabzmom
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It was Monday.  I had a couple of triggers - one, last week, was when a friend dropped my daughter off at the wrong gate of a military installation to walk to her job.  It was the wrong gate (I had told them both which gate if the friend could not get a pass) and was a few miles in blazing heat.  I got a frantic message that DD was going to be late for work.  I panicked when I found out and fortunately, a kind woman on post gave her a lift and she got to work on time.  I headed back to the office and in the middle of my drive literally broke down. 

 

Another was that dumb FB memories feed for Monday.  I got all the photos a friend took at my husband's burial in that feed.  It made me relive that day.  I could feel my heart in my chest and have had tears the last few days - always alone and always in my car.  The only place I feel safe to open up is here. 

 

I wasn't expecting it all to come back.  However, this time, unlike each saddiversary before, I let the sadness wash over me. 

 

I am better now and really, I am okay.  And this time, I was okay not to be okay...

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