When I think of all that transpired in October of 2013, it seems like yesterday. It’s still so fresh in my mind. All the little details are still there. It hasn’t faded from my memory at all. Perhaps it never will, after all it was such a significant event in my life. Forever changed my course, my direction. What seemed to be nice and neat was about to be scattered everywhere. I couldn’t stop it even though I wanted too. I had to let the pieces fall where they may. And then slowly try to piece everything back together. Some pieces no longer fit even though I tried to jam them back together. Nothing made since anymore, where was this going. There were some pieces I couldn’t even find.
Jane is a Widow 