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Well, I guess I graduated...


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Six months gone.  Hard to believe - it still hasn't sunk in that she's never ever ever ever coming back.  For the most part, I'm doing well; then once in a while (at least daily), it's like death sneaks up and stabs the sharp memory of her into my back and it's like she's just died holding my hand once again.

 

The good news: we do survive, don't we.  A few months ago, I'd have written that as a question.  Now it's a statement.  It gets better.  Sort of.

 

Now to focus forward onto the next six months...

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I remember how surrealistic it was to reach that 6 month mark. A part of me felt a sense of relief, that I was still here, still surviving, one day at a time. Another part of me struggled, because "graduating" meant I was moving further away from him. You are right. We do survive, whether we want to, or not.

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