I'm still here.
The world still turns. The sun rises and sets. Coffee and chocolate helps.
Friends have been amazingly supportive.
Life is going on.
I'm playing catch up. I'll be back on board soon.
In a different train on a different route, but I'll be going somewhere.
Forward, not backwards and definitely new.
Uncharted, new, scary, exciting and unwanted.
"I'll be back" she said, one foot in the past and the other on a plane.