You may remember about a month ago I gave myself (and maybe anyone else who read it and is/was going through something similar) a pep talk about navigating through the upcoming death of a loved one. Well, I, unfortunately, along with my family, am there. I’m glad it’s something I’ve been prepping for mentally, because it is so hard!
Wednesday, May 20th, was a beautiful sunny day, albeit a bit crisp in the breeze. I had taken A.W. to visit Pop Tuesday morning, the day before, my usual, after dropping my oldest off to school. He didn’t look good at all.
I told him I’d really, really like him to come over for Memorial Day. He gave me a side-eye like I was half-crazy.
