These past days have been harder than some.
Many, unrelated events conspired to draw my heart’s attention more pointedly to Dominic’s absence. The hot mid-day sun keeps me inside when I’m usually outside and working hard-which keeps my hands and mind busy.
Summer used to be the time when more flexible schedules opened wide the possiblity for barbecues and lazy evenings watching fireflies and chatting in the dark.
Now it’s just one more season where nothing will ever be the same.
So I was reminded again that though I am stonger, I still carry a heavy load.
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