Originally Posted by Janice McC

I get it, SBG. When noon comes, sometimes I still jump up and think, "I need to get mom's lunch," and then I realize I don't have to and I get terribly sad for a few minutes. Grieving comes as it comes but there's no way around it. The way is through it. I still sometimes think I see our Gracie cat in the corner of the room occasionally. Who knows if she isn't just visiting, at least in our hearts.