I received this image yesterday from a very, very, very good friend of mine, a friend who has been there for me since John has been gone, a friend I love and adore and cherish.
There are days when I am still guilty of crying myself to sleep, but thankfully, they are less and less.
I am finding myself again.
I am finding my way again.
With the support of friends like this, how can I not?
(P.S. Cruse Bereavement called me to say that they haven't forgotten me, they're waiting for a volunteer to become available....)