Moving into another phase of grief.

Today was a long frigging day. That's what happens when you spend nine hours on the road. We left Castor at 10 a.m. enroute to Saskatchewan for Brenda's burial on Sunday. I can't believe that three-and-a-half months have passed by so quickly since her sudden and tragic loss. Sunday is going to be rough, but … Continue reading Moving into another phase of grief.