Yesterday was difficult. I felt like I spent the day reaching for something, a feeling, a memory, an answer of some kind. I don’t think I got there.
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Happy Birthday
As far as I can remember, Michael and I haven’t celebrated a birthday physically together as adults. Our interaction has been limited to funny texts and a phone call. I missed those texts today.
Manageable
For me, grief is like carrying a bunch of individual items. By themselves, they don’t seem overwhelming, and together they are heavy, but if I stay balanced and keep moving, it’s difficult but manageable, mostly.