Hi Luba,
My God, my God - Tuesday you will have gone for 4 months.
This past month has gone by very quickly. I think that I must have moved into a kind of "middle stage grief". The pain of losing you has lessened in it's severe acute grief pangs.
I now find myself missing you in a more continuous, gentle way.
I still cry for you a few times per week, but it's not as long. It's more like getting teary for a few minutes and then moving on.
Falkor is doing well. I never realised how much he needs me until I got back from Quebec and saw how joyful he was when I got back. I think he thought that, like you, I had simply vanished. Poor guy. I'm staying put for a while now.
I need your help from wherever you are, to see whether Kimba should stay with us or not. I trust that you will lead us all the right way.
Alex misses you too. He came for a visit the other day and said that he really wished that you were still alive. He's really sorry that he never really got to know you. He's getting so big now. It's too bad that you had that bad experience with the "ex neighbour's" kids teasing you that left you so scared of all kids. Just know that Alex is thinking of you kindly.
We all miss you so much.
Love Steph, Alexandra, Alexander, Michael and your buddy Falkor.