Those dear women looked at each other for a moment, and simultaneously burst out laughing. They giggled as though this were the funniest joke they had ever heard.
How does life continue
When your loved ones
Time is done?
I wish he was here. Such is the nature of grief.
My name is Evee. Not Evie or Eve, and in fact I dislike both of those names quite strongly.
I decided I enjoyed being bad at yoga. Of course, I was bad at yoga. I’m a clumsy girl. Yoga is reserved for a different type of elegance, one I can’t even begin to harbour.
We always feel so much better after a good cry. How about you?
Katie & Evee