When my husband first left this earth, people told me I was strong. I recoiled from this label because at the time I felt anything but strong.I think maybe I’ve since changed my mind.Please allow me this grace. If grief has taught me one thing it’s that the person you believe yourself to be changes on a daily basis (sometimes more often than that.) You might think the sky is blue one day and purple the other. One moment you might catch a glimpse of happiness and the next your world is crumbling from within.On that note, maybe I am ...