Post dated from 25th August
Nearly coming up to 8 months now. Tick tock. The clock don’t stop. Each day is yet another day without him and another reminder that I must move forward. I am getting there. It’s a tough world out there. Today I am going to a wedding on my own. I can’t remember if I have ever done that in my life at all. I don’t think I have. There will be lots of couples and of course the lovely bride and groom. I have family there so not completely alone. All the same, I think it will feel weird. The widow stuck in the corner!