“They say, “You’re a little much for me
You’re a liability
You’re a little much for me”
So they pull back, make other plans
I understand, I’m a liability
Get you wild, make you leave
I’m a little much for everyone” – Lorde
Grief is so insidious.
Giving you a mile when you ask for an inch. Allowing just enough air that you will continue to survive. Things come an go. People most definitely go in the end but grief? Oh no it’s here. Steadfast as always.
“Put on a happy face. Come you can do it.”
This will fade. The process of creation is hardening until finally you break through.
🙏
The Optimistic Widow 