It’s interesting – some might say that after more than two years, it’s
about damn time that some forward motion happen with my grief, that I
should have stopped talking about my daughter’s stillbirth ages ago. But
I firmly believe that is it is because I refused to grieve in
any way other than my own – openly, vulnerably, saying her name,
expressing my pain, entertaining discomfort – that I am now moving
forward at precisely the right time for me. . . .
Today I'm writing over at Still Standing Magazine.
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