It's alsmost as if this house is "huanted" with her presence now but more than that, I keep opening up nooks and crannies, and cabinets that that I NEVER would open since it's all hers... or was.... where I find stuf from her past.
One fun thing was finding photos of my first arizona wife and me hidden away in a deep shelf in a closet that I had not seen in decades. She must have found them and decided to hide them on me. Very very very weird.
I'm feeling like i'm floating in another dimension today moving through time playing her cd's I recorded from 2005, 1997, and reading about the after life and reincarnation... and of course, having happy hour.
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