May 29, 2019

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I have been talking to Robbie everyday. We text all day and talk for hours on the phone at night. I’m not so sad anymore. He distracts me and makes me laugh.

He loves baseball and loves the Mets. He comes home from work and puts his clothes in the washer and sits around in his underwear. He calls that his couch suit. He also cooks all the time and tells me to come eat. It’s funny since he is 6 hours away.

I’ve been redoing my entire house. I have pulled all the carpet out of every room. I have also painted the living room and stairwell. The stairwell was such a pain. It’s tall and it was dark wood so I had to primer it twice. Then paint it twice. It took days and I am so sore.

Published by adventuresofalabamacolburn

My name is Alabama Colburn. I am a 47 year old widow. I was married to my high school sweetheart and he passed away last year. I have three grown sons and two grandkids. In the last 12 months I have lost my husband, fallen apart, fallen in love, redid my house, gotten over my fear of flying (kinda) ruined my credit,had a mental breakdown, gotten my heart broken and finally landed back on my feet. For the first time in my adult life I am on my own. This is a blog about how I managed my first year of widowhood and how I’m learning to enjoy it.

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