Whenever I gaze up at the stars I think if Greg. Being an astrophysicist, he loved them. I met a woman last night whose son is studying to be an astrophysicist. I talked to her with enthusiasm about Greg and how he would have loved to talk to and encourage her son. I sure do miss Greg. I find this saying comforting.

Greg’s favorite galaxy was the Hourglass Nebula. So beautiful! I need to get a print of it as I find remembering him and the things he loved to ease my heart and grief and let my love for him shine through.
Grief is love with no place to go--lovely sentiment.
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