Tomorrow, it will be 6 years when I woke up to a phone call that she was gone.
I've been thinking...believing that I'm feeling ...less grief now but that isn't quite right.
It seems like it was forever ago because of how much has happened since...
And I truly believe that she would still be very happy for me -even with religion the wall between us -she loved me and believed in me.
She understood about my relationship with B (even as she didn't necessarily approve and wished it was different) because she had her own long-distance love affair and had to go through a divorce to get to her happy ending with the love of her life. (And I want to do what she did...when that day comes...courthouse and then [small] dinner/reception at best friends house (E? He'll have the room!))
I'll check on Pop & J tomorrow.
And for now - this is all I have to say about it.
In other news - I got accepted to volunteer with The Trevor Project.
I'm scared but mostly excited. Training starts on 12/8.
And...I think I finally have a career path to go down. Medical Administration. (Intake Counselor?) working for smaller/specialized practice/clinic.
School will be required but it's doable.
And...OK.
Onward and Upward.