I have little to say. I should plan to go on a vacation for the month of March. It’s just all-around difficult and it doesn’t help that Gil doesn’t understand. Today he told me to get over it and that I should stop feeling sorry for myself. He’s probably right, but I don’t want to hear that from him. I don’t have the energy to break this down further so I’m linking to the post I wrote last year around this time:
I’ll be back soon — hopefully with something more uplifting.
Do you struggle with anniversaries? Any suggestions on how to move past grief? What has worked for you?