07/03/2026
I almost didn’t post these.
Not because I didn’t like the pictures.
But because beautiful moments feel different when the person you want to share them with isn’t here.
I still catch myself wanting to send him the photo.
Wanting to say, “Look at this view.”
Wanting him to see me still trying.
Grief doesn’t always look like crying in bed.
Sometimes it looks like clear water, sunshine, a cute swimsuit, and a woman quietly carrying more than people know.
🦋 Have you ever had a beautiful moment make you miss someone even more?
healing, healing out loud, surviving death, grief, loss of spouse, self discovery, widow, mental health