People keep asking if I'm 'over it' yet. You don't get over love. You learn to live alongside the absence.
The holidays are approaching. Dreading that empty chair at the table.
Grief isn't linear. Some days I'm okay. Some days it hits like it just happened. Both are valid.
Grief isn't linear. Some days I'm okay. Some days it hits like it just happened. Both are valid.
Some days the weight feels heavier than others. Today was one of those days. But I got out of bed, and that counts for something.