Good evening. Thursday blog! My second anniversary without my Denny!! Would of been 44 years, since yesterday, I broke down a few times! Like little waves washing over me. Dry my eyes and carry on. I did work today, that was helpful! At the moment, I am fine! My grief is changing, crying is softer, no sound, over as quickly as it started. When grief was new, it was like hysteria, no control. There is no right or wrong way to grieve. I truly like the statement, grief is love with no where to go. Makes perfect sense to me. Of course the healer of this kind of pain is God, if we let Him. I know this to be true. I see it, I feel it. Gods touch. Denny is in the arms of God. That is so comforting to think of. I have a couple of images to share and a new collage of us. Goodnight. God bless.❤️🤗🙏🏻🤗❤️




