Tuesday 2-18-2020

Last week was my final session with the grief counselor. I knew the time had come. I'm doing well. Grief is a journey. I can't tell you how great it was to have the guidance of the counselor. Everyone grieves in their own way. I am glad I had a chance to see a counselor. Some people never do. The grief counselor wasn't my only help. Friends and family too helped me through this long process. Some people never recover. The key is looking forward. The life you knew is gone so you must find a new way to be you. I'm lucky, I have found the way to move forward. It doesn't mean I will lose my memories or have some sad days. To live there is a way forward.
A couple of days ago I was listening to some music that I grew up with. One was a collection I made of some of the 45's I had plus some I didn't. The other was a collection of 45's one of my friends put together many years ago. Songs I grew up with. Songs maybe his older siblings listened to since my friend is younger than me. Anyhoo one those songs  is a classic that can get you rockin'...