January 4 seems like an eon ago.
Tag Archives: lonely process
Randomness
The randomness of grief. Last night I was making supper and scrolling through videos and came on something that I almost immediately started sending to my brother. It’s like my heart and mind haven’t synced up on this yet.
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.
I Feel You 