I got half my things with me at moms and the other half is still at Keith’s which he will take to my dads on Saturday. Gotta get the cats tomorrow. Weird feelings now. Mix of “get this over with” and “omg I miss him soooo much!” And “why?!” And “I hate him” and “what am I going to do with myself?”
Those seem like natural feelings to have. I think you’re handling this really well from what you’ve told me.
Thank you, I’ve been meaning to come say hi to you at work, but I’m working 60s. I still have the book, I didn’t pack it with the rest of mine. I’d live to hang out sometime.