...out of nowhere, grief just returns with a vengeance. Of course I can point to things that might have brought it on today, but what's more important is just getting through it. I wrote. I knit. I watched the Barefoot Contessa.
Tonight, a book club talk that will help get me out of my funk.
I only post this because I know many of you out there feel it too, and have these days where you just can't find your way out. But we do. Somehow, we do.
Tonight, a book club talk that will help get me out of my funk.
I only post this because I know many of you out there feel it too, and have these days where you just can't find your way out. But we do. Somehow, we do.