Writing on the blog is deeply personal. I imagine I sit you down, offer you tea, hold your hand and look you in the eyes. Whilst you may read this and throw it away, or never think of it again, I think of it every day. The power of you sitting with me, and giving me space to share my thoughts.
Tag: months
One Year of Grief, As Told By Evee
The sun is still in the sky and shining above you.
Thank you for coming on this journey with me.