Every Now and Then, I Fall Apart As the author of this piece says: There is no choice here, we cannot change what has passed away. For each step forward, we take two steps back. We have days when we think we are good, that things are not as painful and then suddenly we are blindsided by the unexpected. We fall apart once more. At those times, we despair. We think that we have fooled ourselves and not healed even a little. We are ready to give up. Some do give up. Maybe we need to rearrange our mind set. We have always heard that one moves on, finds closure. What is wrong with us that we cannot? Absolutely nothing. For me there is no such thing as moving on, closure. He was/is my son. For me there is learning to live a different life. A life that I hope to find joy in again someday. I cannot live by what others say I should, I have to do it my way. As Sunday approaches, I will fall apart. I will cry more, remember more, hurt more. But Sunday will pass. Its okay to fall apart. thegrieftoolbox/article/every-now-and-then-i-fall-apart Please Share
Posted on: Mon, 06 Oct 2014 01:30:00 +0000
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