Andrea Gibson's line rings in my head "the trauma said don't write these poems, nobody wants to hear you cry about the grief inside your bones. My bones said write the poems." So here I write....
The parts of me that haven’t remembered that up close grief in awhile are reremembering. Purple and cold and the line in the sand that this day represents of my life’s before and after. Never the same again.
The parts of me that haven’t remembered that up close grief in awhile are reremembering. Purple and cold and the line in the sand that this day represents of my life’s before and after. Never the same again.
I'm so glad you've decided to write and write and write some more! You've done an incredible job of inviting us all in. Keep it coming ✍🏼 ❤️🫂
Beautiful, Caroline!