I still set out two bowls at breakfast.
It's been two months since Max crossed over. Some mornings I forget for just a second — and then I remember, and it starts all over again...
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It's been two months since Max crossed over. Some mornings I forget for just a second — and then I remember, and it starts all over again...
I made her favorite tuna recipe anyway and sat with it at the table. Grief doesn't care what the calendar says — it just shows up...
Everyone kept saying "it was just a rabbit." Reading these stories tonight is the first time I've felt like someone actually gets it...
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