Just a random photo of Abby from April
of her last year with me.
I always do this when looking back now.
Thinking how only she had two more months
of what I thought was good health.
How little I knew that her heart
was a literal ticking time bomb.
Grief is change.
It changes our lives, our routines, & our plans
right along with it.
Grief changes us.
Change is hard under the best of circumstances,
but the change we don't ask for
can be intolerable.
The change,too much change
that happening all at once.