A dear friend’s father has passed forward. Her mother is now without her other half.

I’ve though a lot about this for a few weeks now.

Her mother is without her other half.

There is no more pain, exhaustion, worry. But now there is emptiness.

The emptiness will be filled with other people and things, but never filled in completely. At least in my mind. How could I ever be whole again if my Husband moved forward before me?