I’m having a lot harder time with this than I anticipated. I’ve had to take my allotted bereavement leave today and tomorrow from work. I didn’t think I’d have to do it. I mean, she didn’t raise me from 4 years old on, right? But I feel much much more than I thought I would. I’m sorry if the entries are small and disjointed for now. I need some time.
I’m so sorry, this has got to be unbelievably hard. I’m thinking of you.
Hey, there is no rule book when it comes to grief. You feel it how you feel it, for as long as you feel it.
Take care…
I’m sorry, Michele. HUGS. Take care of yourself, and do what you need to do. I’ll be thinking of you.