Yesterday was hard. Very hard.
But truthfully, it was just as hard as every day. And so is today. We've crossed the 365 day mark.
It doesn't really mean anything, does it?
It's just a number.
I feel as though it should mean something.
But instead....I just wish he was here.
We keep on swimming.
We keep moving forward.
We breathe and hope and pray and love.
And count the days....and make each day count....