Grief can take you in a lot of different directions. But to be clear, there is a huge difference between thoughts and actions.

Writing to my future husband helped me growing up. Once you found him and it wasn't him...it doesn't matter anymore

My Sunlight gave me one last sunset before it disappeared. Now I am back in darkness.

Today is a hard day. I won't hide the hard here. Hard is healing too. Even when it feels like I am bleeding out.