The days are going by...Mojo has been getting some extra loving from the family. He misses Ginger terribly. Especially when we all leave. He dashes to the door, not wanting to stay behind. He never did that before.
I am so sad about losing our sweet girl but losing mom so quickly after her took my breath away. To me, as a human, Ginger's loss was eclipsed by my own mother's death but Mojo's world changed too. And it shows...
He has aged so much since her death, he turned into a little old man overnight.
As for me, I'm sad. Not depressed...but sad. My parents both died within a short few months of each other...and a part of me is still wrapping my brain around that.
And yet, life goes on.
Matt had his prom and senior trip to Disney.
Kaela is taking driver's ed.
Dean is going on a business trip.
I go to work.
The hook and yarn along with the book I am reading were set aside until this past week. It felt good to do something which required me thinking instead of just feeling.
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