What might have been

As I worked in the backyard today, a moment struck me. We were supposed to enjoy everything Ursula had initiated, including the gazebo, patio furniture, the fire pit, BBQ grills, and the projector screen. It was our getaway from the getaway. But now I must navigate the grief of what might have been. 😞đŸ˜ĸâ˜šī¸đŸ˜­