An Anniversary of Sorts

Three weeks ago today was Dad's funeral. Friday Mom and I went to Hobby Lobby and bought some flowers and took them out to the cemetery to decorate Dad's grave. It was the first time we had been there since the post funeral visit on the Friday after the funeral. I felt bad about waiting so long but Mom wasn't up to going before now. She is taking it really hard. I think she is doing better every day, she would deny that but I can see it. I know I'm doing better. I start a new assignment tomorrow. I accepted a part-time position because I don't think I (or Mom) are ready for me to be gone all day, every day.