This is a book is about women, Taylor Swift, challenges, everything I can think of. I wrote from the heart. I love my Heart Trophy I got for this! Enjoy!
Surely, the loss of someone we're close to will make us grieve for years and that is extra extra draining. But then, more or less, we learn to live with it.
Also, you hit the nail on the head with the repairs. My plumber left moments ago. Thank God that he could come within a day or I'd fry with some weird drainage problem in the AC. It's always something, here. Then, arthritis is another thing but I promised myself not to dwell on it. Lol!
The firsts without our parents are tough. Some days are harder to move through than others. As you say, they live in your heart. We carry them with us. And each day we slowly adjust to a world without them. I genuinely don't think there is any getting over - or I am really bad at it. I think the hole they leave stays the same, our capacity to love those left just increases and we just fill the space with memories.
Grief is very draining. It saps everything you have to offer. I am sorry for your loss. I still feel the hole my dad left behind and that was almost 10 years ago. You are right, the memories keep us going, that and good friends to lean on!!
I'm sorry for your loss. Mother's Day has been tough for me since losing my mom as well. I try to focus the day on honoring my wife with our kids, but it's hard knowing that someone I was so close to isn't here anymore.
I am with you. I never have understood the whole "Blog" thing and what it means. I think Journal or Diary is a better word for what goes on with me.
It is one of those things that creeps up on us. I have no idea what Vlog is either.
Journal makes sense to me. But I can call it what they want me to call it to get along and be nice. I am sure there is something I am missing in my understanding.
Prompt: "There's just something beautiful about walking in the snow that nobody else has walked on. It makes you believe you're special." Carol Rifka Brunt
Have you ever been the first footsteps in the snow after a storm? Do you remember if you felt special? Do you remember the fresh smell?
I would walk in the snow and think how cold it is. I don't know if I felt special being special as the first one to walk in snow just fallen but let me think. At Christmas, yes. Santa will be here. The snow didn't fall just for me but when working midnights and leaving in the morning. Everyone else had slept. I own the snow! Everyone has been sleeping. I watched it snow. I unlocked the door for the staff. The snow is for me. I get to go home from working midnights. It is going to snow more and I can call in and take the night off. Thank you, snow! The first fallen snow of the season says winter is here. We start winter and the holidays. The holidays are done and the snow falls. Really? WHERE WERE YOU AT CHRISTMAS WHEN WE NEEDED YOU? Just be a mild winter. Winter gets old. I guess I like snow depending on my mood. If I get to stay home, I am glad. I want spring about February. Going to get through the winter. We are getting snow all next week. Maybe I will step outside and feel I landed on the moon!
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.19 seconds at 6:58pm on May 14, 2025 via server WEBX1.