Stuff. It’s just that. Stuff. Inanimate objects we assign value or usefulness. However, when your spouse dies, “stuff” all of a sudden becomes something heavier.
Today is a big remembering kind of day.
It’s the quiet moments that are the hardest. You know the ones –
We seldom know when something is “the last time”. I count it a blessing when I have known. One day a photo will surface and be your reminder”
I’m no longer a “we”, I’m just a “me”. I’m no longer a wife or a companion or a helpmate or a lover or a confidant or a best friend. I’m just a “me”. But who is this “me”?
Today and everyday, Inspire Your Heart.
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