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The other day I was taking a nap and I started dreaming I guess. The bedroom door opened and someone walked in. I knew instantly that it was Roger. I wasn't afraid. He put a blanket over me, just like he would have done. Then he laid down next to me. I could feel him right next to me. It was very real. Then I looked up and I could see his face as in a mirror. Only half his face could be seen. I spoke to him and said: Thank you for visiting me. I really needed it. He said "I know- It's ok,…Continue
I lost my husband December 15, 2011. That was the day my world as I knew it came to and end. Since then, I have gone through the usual greiving experiences I guess. I went to a Counselor for several months just to keep myself from falling into a depression. I did not, thankfully. But, this process called grief is still a process I don't want to go through. I have gone back to work a couple of weeks ago. That seemed to be the last big hurdle I had to cross.
But now as the days pass…Continue