It was a relief to have someone to dance with again, but being at a family wedding without Dave was still hard. I put on my game face as the music started playing. A woman came over and said, “I heard you were dating! I am so glad you’re okay now!” Another woman shook hands with my date and then turned to me and exclaimed, “It’s so nice to see you’re over Dave’s death!” I know they meant well and wanted me to be happy, but no, I am not “over” Dave’s death. I never will be.
