I made it through Christmas. I was expecting that I would get through it OK because I had successfully hidden from the holiday up until that point. I wasn't prepared to receive a holly jolly type of Merry Christmas text from a relative. Seriously, she knew it was my first widowed Christmas. Is a bit of sensitivity too much to ask for? Anyway, it's behind me now. I am glad for that.
Sunday, December 28, 2025
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