Almost 365 days, 8,756 hours, 525,948 minutes and 31,556,926 seconds of unending grief. Of wanting to wake up from a nightmare. Almost one year of tears, sadness, torturous heartache. Never ending grief and despair. My life will never be the same. It will never be whole once more. Where I once had a complete heart, I now have one with a huge hole.
Made it through almost 365 days.
If I live to be my mom’s age, I only have 11,680 days , 280,192 hours 16,830,336 minutes and a mere 1,009,821,632 seconds to go….
