I have just been cleaning the bathroom plug and found myself looking to see if there was any of my wife's hair in the plug hole - pretty grubby I know! But when I realise there was nothing there it struck me how I will never ever see her again and how final that is. Of course this is the obvious and I can easily say that, but inside this is the hard thing that certainly my 'sub-consious' is struggling with its that key…
...grieving. Was thinking today that this grieving seems similar in some respects to getting over an addiction. I was just think if I could have one more conversation with my wife I'd be OK...like one more hit!
I guess it would be like an addiction really though, so makes sense
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