Some days life is tough. Losing Brian has made me question everything - the meaning of life (his, mine, and humanity in general), my purpose, religion, afterlife, etc.
Still, I am grateful for every day that I'm alive. I'm grateful to have the chance to explore these questions. I'm grateful to have the love and support of family, friends, and co-workers. I'm grateful to have the gift of writing to use to help me unravel these questions. I'm grateful that flowers still bloom. I'm grateful for a heart that has been able to love -- and be loved -- again. I'm grateful I had Brian and that he shared his life and home with me.
Every day, I'm grateful.
Still, I am grateful for every day that I'm alive. I'm grateful to have the chance to explore these questions. I'm grateful to have the love and support of family, friends, and co-workers. I'm grateful to have the gift of writing to use to help me unravel these questions. I'm grateful that flowers still bloom. I'm grateful for a heart that has been able to love -- and be loved -- again. I'm grateful I had Brian and that he shared his life and home with me.
Every day, I'm grateful.
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