Another sad anniversary, another message from my brother first thing in the morning reminding me I'm supposed to be sad.
I know he means to be supportive. It's just that we have very different views on dates.
Which is to say that he is very aware of them. Whereas for me... not so much.
I know he means to be supportive. It's just that we have very different views on dates.
Which is to say that he is very aware of them. Whereas for me... not so much.
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I love you.
"Love you."
Which is... not standard. So I was worried, and asked if he was OK. 🤷🏻♀️
David's Birthday? an his Death day one week later? oh my. that's permanent.
I'm sorry you are experiencing bonus shit on top of timeline shit. escape is on the menu I hope.
It's my Mom's birthday.
But he remembers the days they died. I'm glad I don't.
Time doesn't flow that way for me. Mostly it flows right past me and I don't even notice.
But yeah, grief comes in cycles, on its own timeline. It's quite the bitch, that way.