Change is hard.

A few moments ago, I was lying in bed – about to go to sleep, when I though to myself “I made a promise to myself to blog as often as I can”. Working the OCF made the last 5 days almost impossible (It was not easy via phone), but I did have the strong desire to make a post tonight.

At 81 days since losing Melanee, I am starting to see a new version of myself as an individual. I said it on Facebook, she helped make me into the good man that I am today – and I will spend the rest of my life honoring her selfless construction.

My dog is telling me it’s late so I need to head to bed. Night all!