I'm posting one last time in this thread to thank one and all for the amazing support and encouragement you've given to me.
The days are up and down for me to date but I'm feeling like things will be getting better.
I've decided that this weekend will be the big clean out of Sue's personal stuff and the HUGE stock of art supplies she's amassed over the years while she was a working artist. Sherri, her oldest daughter is the recipient of the bulk of the art supplies because she has her Mom's artistic spirit and appears to be following in her footsteps. Sandi, the youngest will be getting Sue's old book collection and lots of pics. Sue has some books dating back to the mid 1800's.

The family has already been given pieces of Sue's artwork and now they can come and get some of Sue's personal affects. Objects reminding one of fond memories is a big thing with this family and there is plenty for everyone. Of course, I'll be keeping that which is most precious to me.
Sue's art, for the most part, reflects the joy which she always kept within her and which bubbled out from her like an Artesian Well. Her work has always brightened our house and you can feel her joy as you look at her work.
Our house is filled with Sue's art. Paintings on the walls, ceramics and pottery on the shelves. I even have several baking dishes she made which we have used for years. Of course, those will be staying home with me.
Sue was also a
very good photographer. Her pics have been published in a book called "24 hours in the life of Ocala" and elsewhere but I cannot recall where at the moment. The pics in the 24 hours book are of me grinding out a blade blank. Well, part of me anyway. The pic shows my arms holding the blank and part of my big ol' belly.

She has many hundreds of pictures all boxed up. It will take me HOURS to go thru them all.
I've always dearly loved my wife's paintings and ceramic work so what's hanging on the walls and on display will be staying here. The family understands and all is good.
I look at her work and can only smile. It brings back such good memories I can't help but smile. Yep, things are going to be alright and I will be okay too.
May God richly Bless you all,
Mike Ulakovits