The image of you is slowly dying. Letting go is hard and obeying is even more difficult. Even though there is still a dull ache, I’m learning to push you out of the back of my mind. Thank you for being understanding and being there when everything was all over the place.
Going to the falls on Sunday. I think it will be a good way to toss your memory into the water and finally let things be. Everything happens for a reason and I have to just accept that and move forward.
The only thing that I would wish is for in all of this…whatever it was…that it would just fade a little bit faster.