Not so random.

When my Dad died, so did part of me. The world grew dimmer and colder. I felt lost and alone. Free falling through grief and despair. Now, almost a year to the day, I find myself on stable, not solid, ground. Through the love of my wife and son and their constant support I feel like I have turned a corner. I still have a way to go but at least now I can see the direction. Solid ground is within my grasp. The next week or so will be difficult for me but I know they'll get me through, like they always do. My heart, my world, my universe lies with them.