How we are doing after the loss of Victoria

We recover one supposes or maybe the hurt just has longer spaces between.

Much of the little things that gave me joy are bereft of meaning now perhaps they were silly things anyway. This will always hurt there is no getting past that.

The care of our friends and family though is like dew on a spiders web before the morning sun. A surety that there is always hope and beauty to be found in the world.

Our thanks to all those who keep us in their thoughts.