We set up another altar space in the living room. I find it comforting, and to be able to go to it and light a candle at least allows me to do something. One of the worst things about this type of grief is that there is nothing you can do to make it better. ayou can distract yourself, but it doesn't really make it better.
Back to Amy's gift -it arrived in the mail yesterday, but I wasn't in the mental space to open it until today. It has pictures and quotes matched together in a little scrap book. The quotes match the photos so well, and make it all ring so true. He is so missed. I added the book to the altar. It is beautiful. Maybe I will scan some of it for the blog to share it.