I thought I was getting better
17 September 2022 Hello Tennessee, It’s me. Today is the seventy-sixth day since you left this earth. I miss you every day. Some more than others. Today is one of those days. I'm home now. I say home because it is the house we lived together for 20 of the nearly 30 years since we were married. I thought I was getting better. But today, grief hit me like a ton of bricks. Maybe it is the memories stored here. Pieces of your jewelry, photos, the smell of the bed, things your purchased and had good intentions of using, but now will go to someone else. I hope they appreciate them. I can't work anymore today. Partly because my back is sore, but mostly because my heart exploded with grief this afternoon. I feel like I just want to go to bed but Lexi is so comfortable up there I don't want to disturb her. Losing you is the hardest thing I have ever done in my life. Just when I th...