Grief in two Acts:
Last night at The Caring Place, we had a big parent meeting about the grief spiral and what behaviors we can expect from our children. There was a LOT of crying. I’m tired of sandpaper eyes, a heavy weight on my chest, tears pooling and overflowing in rivulets on my cheeks.
Today, as I sit, working, on my back porch — the sky is iron grey and the air is heavy with the promise of rain — for just a moment, again, my brain wondered what time Ken would be home.
The End.
❤️ Beautiful words to describe two heart-wrenching moments in your day. Thanks for sharing. Looking forward to seeing you soon for breakfast.
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❤️ Beautiful words to describe two heart-wrenching moments in your day. Thanks for sharing. Looking forward to seeing you soon for breakfast.
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Thank you, Deb, for the courage it takes to write. The moments are all.
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