I didn't realize how much I had really come to love my monthly roadtrips to MN until the main reason for them was taken out of my life. Miss you gramma, but so happy you are no longer in pain, and alone.
Coming back from the funeral was a big turning point for me, now that I have a month to look back on. I stopped living for work, for one. I get my butt outta the office by 5:30, and take a walk home along the lake. I get out of my place on the weekends and try to find someplace new to explore every week. And I make sure to give myself a break now and then, and just take it easy.
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