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On the first and third Wednesday of the month, |
| On the first and third Wednesday of the month, I contemplate the markers of my sorrow, And the miles I have traveled in my grief. Each milestone indicates my survival, Acceptance of my new reality, Without my most steadfast supporter, I have no one to care for... except myself. I talk, I express my emotions, I listen to what the others have to say, We are all on the same the journey; This is a pilgrimage we must travel separately. Twice a month we come together, To support each other in our trek, And review the mileposts we have passed. |