758 days...

I  don't really know what I want to say or even how I feel right now.  I want to write,  I need to write.  And that's where I get stuck. 
There has been a lot that has happened in the last few weeks,  it's been crazy and full of stress.  Maybe that's what's wrong,  I need time to decompress,  and think about everything. 
Memories have been hitting me every where I turn. They have been good.  It's brought back a bunch of things that I haven't thought about in a while and I like remembering things.
I have felt Corey with me more lately its been comforting. 
I feel peaceful and happy regarding him and where my life is going.  I just need to keep taking one step at a time and do what I feel is right for me and continue dealing with one day or moment at a time.