I’m thankful for memories, and aware of the bittersweet reality that they can never be relived. Here’s to you, Howard’s in Monahans, Texas. Jack and Diane and burgers, yelllow tabletops and pink milkshakes.
Tag Archives: life
Questions
I’ve always been a questioner by nature. This grief, this particular one, has brought me to a different place. We’re all impacted differently, but I’ve got questions that make me curl up in a question mark at night.
Lonely Process
I realized that I’m reaching out not with the hope that someone else is grieving, but that I’m not grieving alone.
I Feel You 