I saw this little guy for just a few days and my heart is exploding with love and joy.

8 years ago, yesterday, Bob passed away completely unexpectedly, and although seeing my grandson is so wonderful, I wish he had his grandpa here too, and his Uncle Joey.

I’m still waiting to see a hematologist so I can schedule my surgery for my shoulder. The pain is really getting to me, and so is the exhaustion. Sleeping is difficult; memories are difficult, too.

This was the first time I didn’t go to the awards ceremony where my son’s scholarship is awarded. This year, it went to 4 math scholars. Now that I am back to teaching, I don’t know if I will be able to make the trip up north to attend the ceremony. At least I know his name is alive.

I need to return to my writing and hope to gain more resilience with my shoulder, so I can spend more time here with my blogging family.

I miss you all!