Creation haunts me. Not in a spooky ghost way but more of a one that got away vibe. When creation flowed I was a vessel of water. So overwhelmed by everything. The emotions had to find a place. They needed to feel heard. In many ways like so many times before. All around there were … Continue reading Day 3,427
Grief is the kind of thing that comes in waves, swelling and receding. It hides within our everyday lives, appearing when least expected. It leaves behind countless sunrises full of hope and late nights that sparkle like Hollywood lights. Some dinners are joyous, encapsulating the feeling of freedom from that ever-oppressive cloud. Our hobbies, routines, … Continue reading Day 2,465 – Awareness of hidden grief
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