My family has been wonderful through all the hard times since losing Teresa. They have been so strong, and so dependable. I know their pain has been terrible at times, too. But they keep me looking at the positive side. Sometimes the bad feelings come bubbling up, like gas from a swamp. I feel then like I'll never feel good again.
Then my husband, Dennis, will come, put his arms around me.
"We'll get through this, together."
Grief takes time. It is totally life-absorbing.
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