Up and Down and All Around

Time seems to be moving in a weird way.
Today just seemed to drag.
No energy to do anything, except be there for The Monkey and The Bubby.
We're just talking and then sitting quietly. Holding each other.
Wondering. Wondering.
A little work here, a little work there.
Angry. Sad. Laughing. Crying.
Moving through and growing.

We miss you Dad.