I made it past the first dreadful wave. My dad is dead… life goes on.
And there are still people around me that I love profoundly and with whom I share great stuff.
The last great thing happening: two beautiful friends are getting married and they want me to “celebrate” the ceremony. I don’t know the word in english… but you get it I’m sure.
I will be the one saying: “X do you want to take Y to be your beloved husband, etc. etc.”
Isn’t it amazing?!!
But the wedding is only next year. Really, I have to wait all this time?
This is exciting!
With great respect!
4 thoughts on “Life goes on”
The death of a parent must be hard to handle. I’m glad you have loved ones there for you. The wedding sounds exciting. And in English it would be “officiate.” 🙂
Yes that’s the word! Thank you!
And Josh I am not forgetting you. I am still interested. Writing hasn’t showed up in a while, but it’s starting to come back. Well I say that and you’ll find me crying my heart out in my bed all week-end… there goes all the motivation for fun stuff
Thank you for your kind words. With great respect! A.
No pressure. You will send something when you can.