The worst loss you’ll ever experience is always your own.
Tag: hope
progress
I resent how safe my self isolation makes me feel and yet how it also makes me sick.
maybe
maybe it won't swallow me, my grief, or maybe it will.
dignity
I struggle sometimes to know what is neurotic and what is normal
digest
digest it digest your disappointment don't let it sit.
dog days
someday soon, maybe
hello to cynicism
hello to the temptation to let myself be cynical.