@E_Carlen My sweet biologist husband has gone almost a year now but I’m still finding unknown specimens in the freezer. It used to gross me out - now I love it - wish he were still here to put plastic bags of roadkill, lizard toes and unidentified organisms in our freezer. I cherish it all
I had to remove jewelry for a routine medical appointment; now at home looking at my wedding ring that I’ve worn for over 32 years (including since B died 7 months ago). I’m staring at it trying to decide whether to put it back on, or if it’s now time to stop wearing it💔
I feel clobbered by grief lately, like I’m going backward in the grief process - and I know intellectually that grief is not linear. I just learned there’s a name for this: Six Month Syndrome. I’m so there😢
To whoever taped this on Barry’s office door: Thank you! It brought me comfort as I passed through the empty halls of Coastal Bio building yesterday 🦎💗🦎💗🦎💗
Grief doesn’t get easier, just heavier as the loss sinks in. He’s gone but not forgotten. This song says it well for me this Sunday morning: Hey Hey My My, Neil Young, live, acoustic, stereo youtube.com/playlist?list=… via @YouTube