The parts of march that I don't like remembering are almost gone, the reality being that they'll never actually be gone as long as I'm alive. Its easier to cope with now than it was a decade ago but its still quite a grey cloud to deal with when those 2 days pass by because you won't ever see those loved ones again. As each year has passed I still have that love hate relationship with this month and I doubt it'll ever go away and that's fine because its a void that could never be replaced.
In other news a LOT of people are born in march and its been fun, let the good times keep coming.
RIP Grandma Rosa