I almost feel guilty that I didn't cry for my Anna today. To be honest, I barely thought of her. Now don't get me wrong, she's always in the back of my mind, but today was a good day. I had enough to distract me. A friend came to visit me. We chatted about old times. He doesn't ask about my daughter, he knows better. It's been a long time since I needed to cry on his shoulder.
Having friends around is good for me. They are my support. They remind me that there is life after loss.
No comments:
Post a Comment