It feels like this for me. I’ve become so used to grief, that I can’t help adding it to everything. It’s gritty and sometimes bitter, but it’s familiar.
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Expectations
Sometimes I allow my expectations to block my perspective. Grief looms large since I have felt this feeling before, but it may be just a bend in the trail.
Trust the Process
Note to self: The storm and waves come, hold on and trust the process.
I Feel You 