Deep breath.

And release.  Remove any pressure to be profound and earth shattering.  Ok. I can do that. So now what?

Confess I’m feeling a little self conscious here?  I suppose that seems odd in this era of living out loud.  Every facet of life is chronicled online, once silent thoughts are tweeted to the world at large.  Opinions are posted publicly and frequently.  Sex tapes are ubiquitous.  But no one really lets it all hang out when it comes to grief.  Ew.  Spontaneous sobbing?  Get a room.

Well this is my ‘room’; my space to rant and muse on living with a mom sized hole in my heart.

 


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