Good for you, Paula!

There is no right or wrong way to grieve. We each grieve in our own way and in our own time.

When my husband died, it was months before I didn't feel disoriented & a few years before I felt true joy again, but it did happen.

Working through that profound grief was hard work - the hardest I ever did. I emerged changed, but also richer in understanding that life, indeed, is for the living.

Good luck. Enjoy Galveston.

Marlene