A wise friend warned me that I would face 3 questions in the next months and years.
- Do I want to live?
- How do I want to live?
- Do I want to love again?
Honestly, I think I know the answer to the first question. Those other two, though, are real stumpers. Loss really makes you re-examine your priorities. I know that I should make no major decisions for at least a year and a day. This is the hardest thing I have ever done.