90
My grandfather would have been 90 today.
I hear of people staying home with the sniffles or a tummy ache. But I somehow have to lug my heavy heart around like it’s a normal day.
Of course, even “normal” days aren’t, well, normal.
But. You know. Everyone else keep taking care of yourselves while I, 10 years later, am still sucking it up and trying not to fall apart.
Time to not have everyone else’s days off on my calendar and none of my own.