Tears of Happiness and Heartache – Part II
It’s been almost three weeks since my friend, M, was called home. The world continues to turn. Life continues to move. The sun rises. The sun sets. Days pass quickly – full of normal family activities and work. Grief is an unpredictable emotion, friends. Because I didn’t see M everyday, my normal routine has changed little. Yet, my mind wanders as I sit a stoplight…or crawl into my special spot…
