By Jennifer Welch I awoke suddenly at 2 a.m. this morning, and spent the next hour trying to fall back to sleep. Once I remembered the coming Super Moon, I gave up my futile attempts to resume slumber. My brain was awash with thoughts and ideas about cows, horses, the farm and my family. I stayed in bed for hours, silently contemplating how to move forward from the events since the beginning of the month. It has been over a week that I said goodbye to Alex, and two weeks since he fell ill … and I still don’t feel…
