Widowhood is not for the faint of heart. It’s a grueling battle to be appropriate, especially in business dealings, when tears are inappropriate. I’ve come a long way but still have a fair bit to go. Self-expectations of being farther along the grief journey or tougher than the tears don’t help fight the battle. So, everyday I just try to do better, be better and I leave it at that. And still carry Kleenex everywhere, just in case.
This is my favorite installment so far in #themernieproject (disregard the title sign of this post. “Project” is, actually, spelled with a “c”. I will chastise the art department later…) In case you might not know what #themernieproject is, here it is in a nutshell- I’m video documenting my mother, Mernie, playing her pianoContinue reading “The Mernie Project no. 9”