Saturday, June 13, 2015

13 June 2015 (175 days after The Day)

What a day.  I had a lot of little chores to take care of and this took much of the day.  Around dinner I found myself missing Jan.  I tried to occupy myself by fixing some stuff on our computer that is super complex and just kept hitting one road block after another.  I couldn't concentrate.  I decided to eat dinner with the family but the ache for Jan wouldn't leave.  I found myself snapping at my kids and not being myself.  My kids went on a walk with a neighbor and the quiet in the house helped a ton.  What I realize is I just feel alone.  My kids came back having caught a frog and a lizard.  It was silly but this helped to snap me out of this funk.  Grief waves are just tough to weather.