#FeeshieTV update: I had to refill Freya’s meds, and on the way home, there was an accident so traffic go rerouted by my old apartment. Since I was there, I thought I’d pop in @aquariumarts and see if Chris was there and what kind of plants/fish they had in. I got a hygro to grow above the water line (they are seriously very pretty and I was very happy to find some there). I wanted a couple save-for-baby-shrimp fish, and Chris directed me to Endlers, so I added a few of those to see how they’d do. (Were those what you had, @string.theory?) As I looked around the store, I noticed it really had changed a lot in the past few years. And I got to thinking about my own growth. That’s what grief does to me, I turn inward and start evaluating where I am and where I want to be. J really did help me survive my Depression. Now I’m breathing life into old hobbies that give me peace and happiness. And in those hobbies, there’s life. A lot of life. From the tiniest baby cherry shrimps to my horse floof of a Violet. I’m sad he’s missing the fruits of our work. Yet I’m glad for all the life he helped me build around me. I know I’ll get through this because of it. A part of me realized he was trying to give me someones to love and continue to live for when he was done and gone. You succeeded, honey. Thank you for that. Love you always. ❤️ https://www.instagram.com/p/Ceroks8PHtY/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=










