I’m Still Learning How To Ride The Unpredictable Wave Of Life
bySea waves have significant symbolism in my life, and I have always liked them. So much so that I have a tattoo of sea…
grieving
Holding Onto Hope Through Death
byThere seems to have been a misconception passed down from generation to generation, from all races, sexes, and religious beliefs. That misconception is if…
This Is What Happens When You Don’t Let Yourself Grieve
byMy brother was loved. For his uncanny charm and effortless ability to be funny. For his achievements in sports and the medals that still…
What It Means To Grieve Someone You’ve Never Met
byI first saw his face in old french movies my parents and I used to watch during the summer holidays. His face was so…
As Your Heart Stopped, Mine Broke
byI held your hand, caressed your face, and whispered my goodbye. I promised you I would be okay, that I would remember you, and…
There Is No Right Or Wrong Way To Grieve
byI recently lost my Grams—that’s my grandma to those outside the family. I did not lose her in a supermarket or a bustling city,…
I Feel Damaged Right Now, And That’s Okay
byI know what I want, but I’m not actively ready for it. Or maybe that isn’t it, maybe I just haven’t came across the…