I made it through

I survived the weekend. It was difficult, but with food and a little adult beverage it was tolerable. I am sure that thing will get better as the years go by. I am seeing that things will sometime get better. When I am not sure, and it is possible not to ever get past the grief. Some time the future is too clouded for one to see. Well the second year of my journey has begun. I want to keep moving forward and will force myself to do so.