I realized today that I missed the seventh month marker a few days ago. I don’t know if I feel guilty or good about it. Guilty that it’s not “important” somehow, or good because it maybe means there’s been healing. #grief #loss #death #brother #time #sevenmonths #love #family #lovedones
There have been a couple of things that have made a huge difference for me on this journey: A consistent time, daily, to work through my emotions. A blank page to articulate my feelings. I like to illustrate them.There are more things, but these two have been instrumental for me.
Turns out I wasn’t meant to heal from grief, but to heal through grief.