Hi, today been absolutely great, but spent half of it crying.
My box on wheels has gone! Good riddance to it and everything it stood for. It was cold, noisy but it did enabled me to take Steve out and about.
For the first time, I have bought a car I have fancied for ages. Picked it up this morning. Spent the journey to collect it, sobbing, it was the final obvious object left to remind me of the long, long road Steve had been on. A very bitter, sweet moment. Now hopefully, I will be able to start thinking about him as he was. That has yet to happen, but I am starting to talk to him, so I must be moving forward.
So yes, a very mixed day, cock-a-hoop about my lovely new car, but a sad farewell to a vehicle that made Steve's final six months a lot more managable.
Big groups ((((hugs))))
Lots of love