This is a book is about women, Taylor Swift, challenges, everything I can think of. I wrote from the heart. I love my Heart Trophy I got for this! Enjoy!
I got that Shingles Vaccine last year. My niece got it, too. We both did good with it. We got it at CVS. My Dad had Shingles and really suffered with it so I decided to get the vaccine.
Now, though, after they bugged me to get it the Doctor's office is like they don't want to know about it.
But I'm glad I got it because it's one less thing they can ask me about.
Surely, the loss of someone we're close to will make us grieve for years and that is extra extra draining. But then, more or less, we learn to live with it.
Also, you hit the nail on the head with the repairs. My plumber left moments ago. Thank God that he could come within a day or I'd fry with some weird drainage problem in the AC. It's always something, here. Then, arthritis is another thing but I promised myself not to dwell on it. Lol!
The firsts without our parents are tough. Some days are harder to move through than others. As you say, they live in your heart. We carry them with us. And each day we slowly adjust to a world without them. I genuinely don't think there is any getting over - or I am really bad at it. I think the hole they leave stays the same, our capacity to love those left just increases and we just fill the space with memories.
Grief is very draining. It saps everything you have to offer. I am sorry for your loss. I still feel the hole my dad left behind and that was almost 10 years ago. You are right, the memories keep us going, that and good friends to lean on!!
I have been having a hard time. My mother died a few days ago. We are having the funeral next week. Mom was my best friend and we went shopping and I took her to her appointments. We used to go to Lake Michigan and out to lunch with our one friend. We went to Game Night and sat at Church together. We went to Michigan a few times. I loved her dearly. I was with her at the hospital when she died. She had a heart attack and died two days later. I prayed for God to take her as she was on a breathing bag and she wasn't coming back. She died.
I hate writing this but I need to get her out there. Mom, I love you and I will see you again in a perfect, beautiful world. Good Bye Mom.
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