January 4 seems like an eon ago.
Tag Archives: nostalgia
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.
Unexpected
This was a “where did this come from” morning. It’s ok, just breathe and focus on being thankful. This is what I tell myself when this feeling asserts itself, and I feel like the first day again.
I Feel You 