Wednesday, September 12, 2018
Blog Post 2800. Fifteen years ago I started this blog, fretting about turning 40. Back then I was young, had been single for 10 months after being dumped by the boyfriend of five years. It was a different time, I cannot say that today I am the same person because I have done a lot more things, met new people, perhaps grown up some more, seen my pets and loved ones die. I have done some things I had really wanted to, but there are more that I haven't.
Currently, I am not dealing well with Mother's death. I push it back into the back of my mind. Sometimes I forget. At night and early in the morning I often dream about her. I have a pile of papers I brought back that I have made a point of not going through. I occupy my mind with other things. I miss her.
Currently, I am not dealing well with Mother's death. I push it back into the back of my mind. Sometimes I forget. At night and early in the morning I often dream about her. I have a pile of papers I brought back that I have made a point of not going through. I occupy my mind with other things. I miss her.
