I can't say I'm doing well. I have accepted their loss but can't quite deal with how they just aren't here anymore.
Sometimes I lay in bed before sleep and remember how it was. What they would do, how it would sound.
I told my sister I was having an especially hard week, so last night we went to dinner and shopped. That was fun.
And now for something cute. I found this on Facebook; I'm sorry I don't know who to give credit to, but wow you're talented.