September is a really tough month for me.
The 7th was my husband Dennis’s birthday (he would have been turning 58).
My father’s birthday was the 13th. My Nonna’s the 16th, and my cousin Lisa’s was the 19th. All gone.
On top of that, the anniversary of my father’s death is the 18th, and it will be two years on the 20th since Dennis died.
Yikes! No wonder I just want to take a long nap.