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Feet Don’t Fail Me Now

Not sure which me I am some days, but we’re going to make it. My brother and I had a t-shirt when we were little that said, “Feet don’t fail me now”.

Note to Self

When my brother passed, I decided I would be intentional about my own life and how I spend my time. Then the mountains turned into rolling hills. One seems like the next, so much like the previous. Note to self: Don’t get complacent.

Recognize

It feels like I have spent so much time trying to break away these layers of trauma, regret, and bitterness, that I am just now beginning to truly recognize grief as love.