Tempest Tossed

I'm going to be without the internet for a couple of weeks, so don't worry if I don't post for a while.

I'd always planned to follow the conventional wisdom and not move for at least a year after my life mate died, but here I am, two months into my grief, and I am moving — not by choice, but circumstance. Right now I'm rattling around in an empty house, filling it with tears. Though I'm mostly moved and packed and the house cleaned, I am not ready to go — it is way too soon. But even if I...