Today, I bleed. In the space of a year, everything has changed.
Motivation feels like a flying bird: in your eye line for a second, and then gone forever more.
Grief is not a one-size-fits-all experience. If you are grieving, be gentle with yourself. Know that everyone copes differently. And when you do fall apart, know it is normal. Make room for it.
Chiquitita, you and I cry,
But the sun is still in the sky and shining above you.