You know, people say that when a loved one passes away it takes some time to accept the fact that they are gone. Well, I'm finally starting to feel that. Even though the first month has gone rather quickly, I feel like February 7th was just yesterday. I'm not sleeping very good, my diet is unusual, I keep having these flashbacks, and have been feeling guilty.
Guilt is an awful thing. Mine was created way back in my childhood. I think it came from my mother's generation and the old Victorian age. Intellectually, I understand the feelings and try my best to replace them with something constructive and positive. Emotionally, I fight the replacement efforts.
I do have some sleeping pills to help me go to sleep, but don't really want to take them. I take enough medicine now, that I would rather try to get real tired in the day so I will automatically go to sleep at a reasonable hour. When I don't sleep, it can be as early as 5 am before I can relax and sleep.
Our diet is not regulated well. Now that spring break for the girls is over, I will try to have balanced meals and good snacks in the house. Teenagers eat EVERYTHING in sight. So, they might as well have only good stuff to eat.
Lilly spent her spring break with a friend who had moved during the school year. She was in Murray, KY for over a week. Such a good time was had that she insists we move there...NOW. Well, needless to say, that is not a decision taken lightly. Right now, I'm going to let it lay there and see how long the desire lasts. We've already talked ad nauseum about the pros and cons.
Bethany has been in and out of the house all week. With so many friends and a boyfriend, she is running a lot. We're still working on the texting rather than calling about when and where she changes her schedule. I hate texting! I guess I have too much to say to try 'type' it all in one message.
Tis all for today. Oh yes, I've been very grateful for the recent communications I've had with an old friend from high school. He recently lost his wife, and we've shared coping skills.
Until next time...