Autumn….

I always think of Troy in the fall. I think it was his favorite season. It was always so beautiful in Indiana when the leaves were changing colors. He would often take walks in the woods behind us. I love the cloudy, dreary days occasionally. They seem so peaceful. I’m doing what I can to bring peace to my life and no drama. I can’t believe the drama that I have had to deal with since Troy passed. If you know a widow make her life easier by being honest and helpful to her instead of creating drama and lying. That’s the last thing she needs. Treat her like you would like to be treated.