Thursday, February 26, 2026

Thursday, February 26, 2026

It's another day here in this facility. It's been raining for most of the day. My person from able sc met with me today. I'm anxious about being here and I'm anxious about we what's next.

I knew that change was coming soon when I was home a year ago. I knew that she wouldn't be around too much longer but I had the naive thought that she would live a few more years.

I miss her more than I could describe. Each day I'm reminded of her passing. Each day I find it difficult to believe that she's gone and I'm here alone.

I feel strange being here. I feel out of place.

I'm planning to walk somewhere tomorrow...