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Grief was a complex emotion.
But each morning, I put one foot in front of the other
People told me to take care of myself,
I’d figure it out as I went.
maybe I’d finally climbed out of the depths of devastation.
On my wedding anniversary, I felt like I was trapped in an undertow, unable to reach the surface no matter how hard I fought.
watching your dreams come true for someone else never got easier.
there is no true timeline for grief.
Cheating on his wife? The mother of his children? Fuck that.
No matter how many lies I uncovered, it wouldn’t unbreak my heart.
was still their dad regardless of how he’d broken me.
However, not all change was bad.
no fucks left to give.
