Monday, January 16, 2012

Pity, party of one

 Grief is a lonely emotion.

Grief is burning out my insides and making room for something new to grow.

I feel like i have something to tell you, but i keep typing words and then deleting them as too pathetic.

I am lonesome.  I've never lived alone before.  I find i don't much like it. 

This process i am going through feels endless.  I am told that it will get better, but i don't know when.  And besides, how can anyone know if it will get better?

To be honest, i am better, some of the time.  Em was home for a month and left early yesterday morning and i am missing her.  So that's why i am blue.  But hey, the two of us are going to Hawaii in less than two months. I'll try to keep that in mind.