Thursday 10 June 2010: The meeting place...
104/365: Saw this little group of people entirely in their own world as the rest of the world were walking by this afternoon. Funny how people make public spaces private just by where they direct their attention.
Quiet day otherwise. It's been exactly a month today since Dad died. One whole month. I'm still not sure that I've accepted that he's really gone (even though that sounds crazy give all the ceremony and form-filling which confirms it over and over again)... but the extreme raw grief of the first few days has dulled and though I have my down moments, the inevitability of life trundling onwards sweeps you along regardless.
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