Love

The more I actually engage with it, the more I am convinced that grief is the hardest part of love.

Looking Back

I’m at this point in my grief that I’m constantly looking back over the trail. I keep reminding myself that could’ve and should’ve thoughts are not helpful.

411

It’s coming this way, and I’m moving towards it. April 11th has always dawned with a smile and a celebratory text and phone call to my brother on his birthday. I’m feeling anxious about it and it’s still almost a month away.

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