We are broken.
Yesterday, my children and I, along with many, many family and friends and colleagues participated in the ritual we call a funeral.
I guess that is supposed to end it.
But the pain in my heart goes on and I don't have a recipe to fix that.
We just celebrated our wedding anniversary and recalling our vows I now know there is something false about them. Until death do us part?
No. Never. I am his, and he is mine forever.
Until we meet again my love.
Until we meet again.
