Hope in the New Year

It's been 8 months since Ann passed away. Trying to make sense of life sans Ann is a bit hard. I try to maintain distracted by going out, or hanging with family and friends. It's tough. The holidays came and went, and now the start of a new year awaits. Plans, a change of life, a change of pace.

Here is to another year of life. Among the endless tears I have cried, I will strive to make it a bit better, but with always keeping my Ann is mind.