Grief is hard because I’m not sure who the enemy is. Is death the enemy because it took my loved one or is it life, because it keeps going without him? Is my brother the enemy because he left, or am I the enemy because I’m still here?
Tag Archives: life
Stand
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.
Radical Acceptance
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.
I Feel You 