I feel raw, I feel like my heart has been broken into a zillion pieces (hence the broccoli):
But, my husband is my rock. He has a tendency to be a little insensitive sometimes, but lately he has been so thoughtful (more so than I can recall in recent history). Even my boys have been more concerned – they let me snuggle them anytime I want to!
I know it’ll get better, and that it takes time. I will try not to rush the healing process.
**The picture of my husband and I was taken in 2010.