The start of another work week but it was a great day.
Warm clothing to brave the cold.
A warm house to come home to.
My coworkers who rock.
My grief counselor who understands me.
Being able to come home and have the house to myself for a short while.
That I am thinking (just thinking) what it would be like to have a man in my life again with Valentine’s day approaching. Not getting ahead of my self however. ;)
That grief work is painful but also very rewarding when I learn things about myself.
Setting goals for my life.