I had to re-force myself out of bed (the second time) this morning and to the gym this afternoon, food is not all that great these days, the rain today and moments like this when its completely quiet is a bit much.
My 46 year old brother dying on Mothers Day has been the most surreal experience. I understand that part of living is loosing people we love (but) and until it happens you just never really get it.
Last week was making all of the arrangments and preparing for the service ~people, cards and flowers. Now what? The urge to work or do much of anything is not exactly readily at hand.
I also know that in time...yes, time...until then, priorities don't carry as much weight and this is real life.
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