One day at a time, no matter how hard it seems

Since my father passed everyday has been a challenge. I’, so used to him physically being here for me to share my life stories and experiences with. For him to give me HUGE hug and tell me “Bunny, everything will be okay”. even to hear his voice as he prays with/for me.

Even still, I can close my eyes and see him smile at me. When I drown out the world I can hear him sing to me. When I hold my bear he bought me I can feel his arms around me. It took a long time to transition from sorrow to celebration of his life. I know things will get better in due time. I just have to take one day at a time, no matter how hard it seems.

I like to read, sing, and write to help me through my sad and /or angry moments. What do you do?