Thunder and torrential rain on and off here today, so no patio washing! I've got some plants from mum that I'll be able to dig a hole for now, and might take out a misplaced shrub - it was bargain basement and has grown to big for where I put it, but when the ground is dry there is no chance of moving it.
I miss being part of a couple, having someone who cares, having someone else to do stuff around the house and take some of the mental-work away instead of everything being down to me, having someone to share the day with, having someone to cuddle and give me a hug - god I need a hug, I was messaging with my WAY contact the other night, nothing specific just taking about stuff, and they suddenly said "I think you need a hug", and they are right.
I miss John for himself as well as for all those things, I'll never have another John and I'll always miss HIM, but maybe one day I'll meet someone else and fill some of those holes.
Day to day I'm just carrying on with life, and doing okay, and in some ways doing better - making contacts, expanding things etc. But it doesn't fill the hole, which is just massive, and it doesn't stop the grief just rolling up and smothering me at times.