I so very much related to this. Thank you. I thought I was losing my mind.
I also have to push, nudge and hurl myself into doing things that are not my norm. Most times it ends up okay, but when it doesn't, I get gun shy again.
Some days it's like my thoughts aren't even mine, and the next a dynamo that can take on the world.
I will keep trying. Thanks again for your post, it helps to nit be so alone.
Well, you're way ahead of me! (I had to look up the meaning of the word 'namaste'.) But maybe this 'forced march' of acceptance is too soon! Or, maybe, this step to yoga is too close to your daughter. Perhaps, a gift of kindness that gives you a new window on moving forward! One without so many memories right now which are too raw! Just a thought, dear friend.
Wow! Good for you for making all of these efforts. If you are ever in the mood, check out this podcast by long ago, friend.https://lisakeefauver.com/podcast-gsb-1 It’s called. Grief is a sneaky bitch. Seems like the right day to suggest it…
Thank you for sharing so much of your heart, heartbreak, struggles, etc. Whether that’s your goal or not, I’m sure you are helping people by expressing what so many bury even from themselves.
The pain of our loss/grief is commensurate with the depth of our love.
There is much I’d like to share with you but don’t feel comfortable doing so in a comment on your post.
I think yoga would make me angry, too.
I love this! Not least because of the reminder about killer arms with yoga. I agree, and it's good to hear you laughing at yourself...
I'm my own source of comic relief ;)
I so very much related to this. Thank you. I thought I was losing my mind.
I also have to push, nudge and hurl myself into doing things that are not my norm. Most times it ends up okay, but when it doesn't, I get gun shy again.
Some days it's like my thoughts aren't even mine, and the next a dynamo that can take on the world.
I will keep trying. Thanks again for your post, it helps to nit be so alone.
Thank you. You're definitely not alone. ♥️
Thank You for the graphic of my grief...
Well, you're way ahead of me! (I had to look up the meaning of the word 'namaste'.) But maybe this 'forced march' of acceptance is too soon! Or, maybe, this step to yoga is too close to your daughter. Perhaps, a gift of kindness that gives you a new window on moving forward! One without so many memories right now which are too raw! Just a thought, dear friend.
Always grateful for your thoughts. ♥️
As you know, I’ve always said that every girl needs a gay. And I’ll be happy to be your gay and pick out your outfit for your book launch! XOXO
Expect my call...♥️
Wow! Good for you for making all of these efforts. If you are ever in the mood, check out this podcast by long ago, friend.https://lisakeefauver.com/podcast-gsb-1 It’s called. Grief is a sneaky bitch. Seems like the right day to suggest it…
I just started following JS Park on social media. I thought about contacting him for a blurb for my grief anthology! Than you!
You might also want to connect with Lisa Keefauver… and her grief work…. I hold you both in my heart….
I still have her podcast open on my phone...haven't listened yet. Do you know her? What's the best way to connect, do you think? xo
Your writing about grief and love and Annie is so beautiful. Thank you for sharing your heart with us. Sending you a hug!
Thank you ♥️ Hug received :)
Thank you for sharing so much of your heart, heartbreak, struggles, etc. Whether that’s your goal or not, I’m sure you are helping people by expressing what so many bury even from themselves.
The pain of our loss/grief is commensurate with the depth of our love.
There is much I’d like to share with you but don’t feel comfortable doing so in a comment on your post.
Sending hugs and love❤️❤️❤️
Thank you Ginni ♥️