This blog started when my husband was rushed to the hospital on January 24th, 2019, and continues up to the present time. Spoiler Alert: He died five weeks later on March 3rd of severe acute pancreatitis. My year of “Magical Thinking” started after that, following in the footsteps of Joan Didion, my adjustment to life without Michael after 45 years together.
Monday, January 1, 2024
Today was a pleasant, relaxing day devoted to getting chores done, like straightening up the disorder on the lanai as I’ve let things pile up. I spent the whole day alone reasonably happily until my evening walk with Elsa, Yvette, and her dog, Little. It was a good way to start the new year.
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