I miss you.
I don't know where to go to tell you that, so I'll just write it here and hope that those three words will find you; and that you are happy and warm and pain-free and loved and comfortable and laughing and energetic and bouncing-off-the-walls-hyper and giggly and creating mischief and over-eating and dancing obnoxiously and making people smile and just plain being...yourself.
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A Recipe for Healing
Directions:
Be creative. Trust your instincts. Cry when you want to, laugh when you can. Choose the size pot that fits your loss. Season with memories; stir often.
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Be creative. Trust your instincts. Cry when you want to, laugh when you can. Choose the size pot that fits your loss. Season with memories; stir often.
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About this blog
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During the night of April 6, 2009, my boyfriend, Micah, was in a serious head-on car accident and was airlifted to the hospital in critical condition. Micah was taken off life-support and died on April 8 surrounded by his family and friends, after about a day and a half of deteriorating.
I started this blog after the accident as a way to share my thoughts and writings as I experienced Micah's death and the following year.
It has now been 6 years since the accident but I've continued to write (at least sporadically) as my grief morphs and leads me.
Please feel free to subscribe or read what you wish.
If you are a "widowed-girlfriend," I would be glad to talk to you. To contact me, please email me at rebeccakraybill@gmail.com. Know that there is hope in the days and years to come.
Thanks for your continued prayers and support.
-Becca-
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During the night of April 6, 2009, my boyfriend, Micah, was in a serious head-on car accident and was airlifted to the hospital in critical condition. Micah was taken off life-support and died on April 8 surrounded by his family and friends, after about a day and a half of deteriorating.
I started this blog after the accident as a way to share my thoughts and writings as I experienced Micah's death and the following year.
It has now been 6 years since the accident but I've continued to write (at least sporadically) as my grief morphs and leads me.
Please feel free to subscribe or read what you wish.
If you are a "widowed-girlfriend," I would be glad to talk to you. To contact me, please email me at rebeccakraybill@gmail.com. Know that there is hope in the days and years to come.
Thanks for your continued prayers and support.
-Becca-
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