A Year and A Month

It's September 20th which is one month past the one-year anniversary of your accident. It seems weird to be on the other side of a year. It seems like each month before was leading up to the year. Now anything over a year seems arbitrary. Like it's negative or something, which isn't possible. Like it's taking away something. It's not like it's starting over, it's like going in the hole. Love you!