For most people I know, today is a day of celebration -- or at least, of breathing a sigh of relief at a particularly important turning of the page.
For me, it's a bit more bittersweet. I just came from the cemetery.
Mind, my life is good -- I've been unreasonably lucky to find love again, and for all that the past few years have offended the hell out of me, I can't say they've done me much personal harm, knock on wood.
But still, I do miss her...