I don't know why, but Reba's song, "I guess the world didn't stop for my broken heart" just keeps playing in my mind. For some reason the sun keeps coming up, the garbage man makes his weekly rounds, the pets still want to be fed. I guess I should just plan on being part of this world, whether I want to or not.
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Doesn't it seem strange that everything around you just keeps going when your world has stopped? I must be almost surreal. Do what you can, and ask for help with the rest - or just let it go for a while.
I have been thinking of you often.
One minute at a time...and I guess, when that's too much to bear, measure it all in seconds.
Sending prayers to you and your family.
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