Friday, March 23, 2012
March 23rd
I wanted to cry most of the morning - luckily Aunt Ruth showed up to play with Bennett at lunch time and I went for a jog. I jogged 4 miles today across Hoyloke. I felt much better after that.
I loaded the kayak on the car. Bennett and I met Sandy and Avy and went for an adventure. We saw turtles and played in the mud it was great.
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Hang in there, Pat. The grief is what it is--and will become less acute with time. But only if you honor your feelings and take care of yourself. I'm so glad you are running! If you ever want to just go somewhere and torch metal things, no talking needed unless you want, just let me know--love, Liz
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