Ghostwriter
It seems illogical to mourne while he’s still here. And today I mourne. 12 years ago today his daughter died. I miss her. I can’t seem to stop crying today. Eventually, my eyes will swell shut again today. It’s a daily occurrence. I found an odd song and it seems to be sticking with me so I think I will share it. I don’t know if I am finding comfort from it, but I keep returning to it.
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Question of
Did you listen to the song?
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Yes
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Question of
Was it comforting?
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Yes
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Question of
Was there deep meaning?
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Yes
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Question of
Have I gone crazy?
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Yes
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you are not alone, nor are you crazy. there is so much going on now so many moving pieces all of us are trying to find the one block of ice that will make it to the equator.
I don’t see a link for the song. You are not crazy, I am with you with my own tears. Hugs to you.