Chiquitita, you and I cry,
But the sun is still in the sky and shining above you.
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Growing Back Down
Losing our mum aged me in so many ways, which I have mentioned a lot in blog posts before. Mum would always call me a “party girl” which used to make me cringe, but I quite liked the colourful description. I liked that people thought I was colourful and energetic.
One Year of Grief, As Told By Evee
The sun is still in the sky and shining above you.
Thank you for coming on this journey with me.