Monday, October 7, 2019

The Composition of Grief

The days pass, this week would have seen my sister, Margaret turn 72.

Today grief is knots, loose threads, lumps and bumps, unfinished sentences, thoughts and tears.

Mostly, I am in a daze.

Music, nature and the love around me, soothes my soul.

This is all many times harder for my sweet nieces...….and for my brother's wife......time is not making it easier.