The First Year

Today marks the first anniversary of Doomsday’s death. An anniversary that I actually never thought would come. I figured she would live until I died and then we would enter the ether together. Like a wizard and their Patronus. Instead she was handed to me by a heartbroken vet into my openly weeping embrace. IContinue reading “The First Year”

Keep Moving Forward: Two Weeks

As if it’s been two weeks since I had to say goodbye to Doomsday. I said I was going to talk about it sooner, but I wasn’t quite ready for it. It’s been a very weird experience, and I think I finally understand what people are talking about when they say “loss”. I used toContinue reading “Keep Moving Forward: Two Weeks”