
I am angry, frustrated, overwhelmed, helpless, sad, happy, relaxed, stressed, anxious, in denial, lonely, depressed,
numb, paranoid, pissed off, miserable, at peace, exhausted, thinking that things effing suck, and in pain....through all this I know there is a plan; however, it does not make any of these emotions easier. It breaks my heart that there is nothing I can do other than listen, love and just BE for Blake. I don't want our lives to change..I don't want things to be different--it's not fair. We don't want to celebrate the holidays, we don't want to cook dinner or clean. Blake doesn't want to go to work, but he HAS to...he has to put one foot in front of the other and just take it day by day--moment by moment. I don't want to do anything. I have to force myself to get dressed each day. I have been signing up for lots of playgroup activities lately. Who knows if I will make them or cancel. I really don't know what the day will hold until I get in that moment. I have a child to care for though, so there are the very basic things that HAVE to get done. I don't want to go to sleep at night because I am pretty sure one of us will wake up dead or needing to go the hospital.
At this moment, I know that Mom C. would want us to go on and be happy, live our lives and be happy and at peace that we will see her again. But at this moment, it's really hard.
