the face of grief

T H E . F A C E . O F . G R I E F

i thought i was ready but i'm not

to share more about the reality of having now lost both parents

to start unraveling some of grief's sticking points

i thought i was ready but i'm not

to connect the dots to a new life without my solid foundation

to begin making sense out of this overwhelming emptiness

i thought i was ready but i'm not

not yet focused or coherent enough to lace the pieces together forming one cohesive creation

filling in the many spaces and gaps emerges as my personal therapy in the coming months

i thought i was ready but i'm not

heading into autumn with a surprisingly different mission than anticipated

the task of disentangling my grief story         tweet