What Are You Thinking? Continued 14

It’s heavy in my head today.
Grief is odd. Most of the time, it’s light. I can carry it without too much effort. Death is a part of life, and nothing lasts forever. I always show that I care, that I love, as much as I can to those that matter. Loss is about me, not the one I lost. Not really.
But sometimes, grief just hits like a 40 foot breaker and I’m driven under, and I struggle to hold myself up.

I miss you, Nebbles. It wasn’t fair, what happened to you, but you’re such a light to me, even now. Thank you for being you, and loving me, loving all of us, the way only you could.
I miss you 💔

Today, grief is heavy.
Today, I wish I could hug you.
 
why does connecting have to be so difficult...just when i think things are going well, its time to start all over again...
 
I cartainly can't say with absolute certainty. But it sure feels like my dijon cashew salmon has gotten me laid every time I've made it for a sexually available woman.

Guess what's for dinner?
Can you send me your recipe :)
 
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