The one-year anniversary of Mike’s accident is this Saturday/Sunday.
Kind of puts a lot of pressure on a gal to try and come up with something fitting to recongize this milestone. Although I’ve racked my brain to come up with something, I’ve decided that this is an impossible task.
So I’m going to go camping. I know that Mike is okay with that.
Words are not really coming to me now. Stuff is definitely churning inside of me and not feeling so great, so being grounded and communing with the earth this weekend will be the best thing for me, I think.
So, I’ll take this opportunity to once again thank everyone for their love and support. I wouldn’t be here without you.
I am still dazed and confused and trying to figure out where in the world my path is leading. With your love and support I think it will become clearer this year.
I do plan to do a Day of the Dead installation again this year at Bare Hands Gallery. It has been our family tradition since its inception in 2003. I think it is the most fitting way to remember the gifts that Mike has given us.
Peace
Chris
I’m still here for you.
Let’s do dinner this month.