I did cry - (& hard) - twice. Once was the anniversary of my mom's death, (which was one day after my wedding anniversary), and when my older dog died.
Both times I felt a lot calmer, later on. I know there's an obvious metaphorical cumulative process going on.
I don't feel like I'm hiding from anything (and God knows I've posted a lot lately.)
and yet, I can't get to it.
Since I do some theater work, it just occurred to me I could dig into it that way. Leah, let yourself do this. Do what helps YOU.
M: 57 H: 60 M: 35 yrs S30,D28,D19 H off to Alaska 2006 Recon 7/07- 8/08 *2016* X = "ALASKA 2.0" GROUND HOG DAY I File D 10/16 OW DIV 2/26/2018 X marries OW 5/2016