
Sometimes it’s not about putting one foot in front of the other, sometimes it’s about keeping my gains, or at least recognizing them, so I know there’s a way forward. Today is sometimes.
Illustrations on how I am dealing with my own grief.

Sometimes it’s not about putting one foot in front of the other, sometimes it’s about keeping my gains, or at least recognizing them, so I know there’s a way forward. Today is sometimes.

It turns out I’ll never stop grieving the death of my brother. There’s no exercise or replacement that will help lessen the loss. So, I’m trying to work on radical acceptance.

January 4 seems like an eon ago.