It feels like eons ago that this grief seemed like an overwhelming entity, to now evoking the thought of a teddy bear I feel guilty trying to get rid of. I’m not sure if it got smaller or if I got bigger.
Tag Archives: grief
Guilt
There are times that I don’t have that sense of grief that I had before. Of course, my brain replaces it with guilt, because it apparently doesn’t think we are ready.
Journey
If only I could toss this grief off the trail I’ve been on the last three months, and be done.
