Expectations

I’ve learned not to expect to be a certain way or feel something specific, not to try to force my emotions into a rigid structure or timeline. Every day is a blank page, and love dictates how I deal with loss today.

Impact

Two months today. We didn’t have a daily communication for most of our adulthood, only a weekly text and random calls or sending pictures of something that reminded us of each other or childhood. So, I rationalized that his passing wouldn’t impact my day to day, but I was wrong. It has impacted me tremendously.

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