Weekend

It's Palm Sunday. Usually a happy time.

Still missing him. Met most of his family- they're great! I fit in well with them, of course. These last several days helping them clean out his apartment and put stuff in storage has been hard. Emotionally tiring. He would have wanted us to stay positive and up-beat. It's more difficult when the person who rallied up your spirits is the one who you're mourning and missing so hard. I am so very thankful he isn't in a coma or on life support, he would not have wanted that.