I drew upon all my knowledge of the winds, sky, temperature, soil, watering schedule, seasonal changes, and I could not think of what could be causing her sorrows.
I wondered if it would be okay, me living alone. Waking up, cooking, watching TV. I was afraid I would be like that man from Up.
I felt closer to him reading these than I have since he was killed—as he wrote in one of them, “Some words are worth a thousand pictures.”
or just a moment that ache stills and I feel no pain and that is because I know they are no longer in pain, they are free, and they are dancing with angels.
This is the sister post to Gary’s Post: Embracing The Happiness As Much As I Respect the Sadness. We just love doing these collaborations. This was posted…… Read more “Judging Yourself Through Your Grief”
I hope you found the last post helpful. I feel as though the next natural step for our exploration into making quarantine an easier situation for us to find ourselves in, is to make use of our space.
We would love to know the good, bad and the ugly. We feel very small and afraid, but I hope there can be some positivity in the…… Read more “What Are Your Personal Thoughts and Feelings About Covid-19?”