Posted to Facebook April 6, 2019 (8 months after Wayne died)
Random Grief Moment:
I was at a long funeral service yesterday. Afterwards, all the women rushed for the bathroom. I noticed a woman looking around, so I pointed down the hallway to help her out. She shook her head and said, “No, I lost my husband.” The quick, snarky reply in my head: “Yeah, me too. “
Grief is so weird. It’s always a part of who you are, never leaves and continually resurfaces in the strangest ways…like while trying to help someone find the restroom.
