Its Been 364 Days (Not Yet A Year)

Tonight, a year ago, you could hardly talk.
Tonight, a year ago, you could hardly stay still.
Tonight, a year ago, I made the HARDEST decision, I ever had to make in my life. 
Tonight, a year ago, I forgot to set my alarm.
Tonight, a year ago, you finally relaxed.
Tonight, a year ago, we all slept through the night
Tonight, a year ago, was the last time I heard you say, "I love you."

Does it hurt?  The pain in my chest is gone.

Is it hard? I've gotten used to the silence...and sometimes like it.

Are you happy? Yes!! I can honestly say, a sense of peace has come over me these past few weeks.  That's what he wanted for me.

When I truly accepted his absence, truly allowed myself to be of service to those that are walking the same path I have,  then did I stop being angry and feeling sorry for myself.  Then did I stop making this about MY feelings.  Because I still wanted him around.  That's pretty darn selfish.

Its milestones.  If I focus on milestones that everything THINKS and ASSUMES will be hard, when maybe, just maybe its a victory of peace.  A solution to pain and suffering.  The gratitude of what he gave me is apparent in my actions.  Pain with relief.  The ability to say, I am moving forward in my life because he is NOT coming back.  And its NOT his fault.  There is no blame.  Its accepting how our life is at this very moment.

 So how did this 38 year old widow got through her first 365 days?  One day, one moment, one action at a time.


 




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