...since the phone call came in the wee hours notifying me of Mom's passing. I'm still smothered in grief...although there are okay days, not okay days, and other stuff. Last night I had a major meltdown and thought I'd just collapse from the grief. Hubby held me in his arms while I was racked with bawling, sobbing, and such. He provided tissue and scotch as needed and gave me space when that was needed as well. Gods I love him so!
This morning I got up and made biscuits and gravy the way Mom taught me while I was caring for her. It was admittedly difficult yet I felt like I needed to do that. The result was a delicious and comforting breakfast. We're staying home today and cooking a feast here. Other than some friends stopping for a brief visit we have the day entirely to ourselves...and we like that just fine.
And a special thank you to everyone of you who have been offering support here. I hope each and everyone of you have a blessed day today with much for which to be thankful.