Tomorrow will be the first anniversary of Wayne's death. I thought I was going to be okay, but then I received a sweet email from one of his good friends and I burst out crying. But I think I will be okay. It's just one of those things you have to experience and the loss will get easier as time passes.
Mom and I will spend the day together tomorrow. No plans, but it will work out to be a great day, I'm sure. Might need to take a box of tissues to be on the safe side.