
Today I feel emotional. I am both grateful and sad at the same time. Grateful because I have all I need. A bank account, money to pay rent, wonderful friends who comment and encourage me. A great life when I see it from the big perspective.

I am sad because I miss my husband. This transition is hard. He was my best friend, understood and accepted my quirks, I thought. He was patient and kind even when I wasn’t. He was and is ambitious and good at so many things I am not. He always said we were a great team. He has the self confidence I never did. I still don’t understand why we ended up here but it doesn’t matter, it just is. I can’t make him love me again if he doesn’t want to. My choice now is to move on and let go or be bitter and angry. The pain is unbearable sometimes but the latter is not what I want.

I exercised today and took a morning walk. I took lots of photos and enjoyed the chill in the air and beautiful scenery. I did extra physical stuff at home and ate a good breakfast, started laundry to keep busy and yet I am still sad.

Then a new friend messaged me to see if I had time to get together and I said “Yes Please!” It was such good timing and we had such a wonderful time. We talked about lots of stuff. Then she took me up to the rooftop of Emporia and wow! What a view! It was amazing! Exactly what I needed today. Yet still I can’t shake the sad.

Some things I enjoy about Malmö. All the parks, large and small. The bicycle and walking paths. The regularity of train and busses and the app for the region is fantastic.

Today on my walk I saw a bush with some pink blossoms which reminded me spring is not too far away. I still had trouble sleeping, my anxiety is through the roof. Need to get out of head but nothing seems to be working so perhaps I need to listen and hear myself. See what I need. Take care of myself and give myself extra love. Hold myself tight in a warm hug and maybe even take a nap and be extra gentle with myself. Today I choose to listen to what I need and I know rebirth is coming soon, but not just yet.


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