This week has been memory week. The strongest memories seem to be the simplest things.
Tag Archives: lonely process
Reach
Yesterday was difficult. I felt like I spent the day reaching for something, a feeling, a memory, an answer of some kind. I don’t think I got there.
Manageable
For me, grief is like carrying a bunch of individual items. By themselves, they don’t seem overwhelming, and together they are heavy, but if I stay balanced and keep moving, it’s difficult but manageable, mostly.