My heart hurts so much from this last week. Itโs going to hurt for a long time. The amount of grief experienced these last few years is so heavy. I canโt even find words to properly express it at this point. โค๏ธโ๐ฉน
Itโs amazing how fast it can happen. How it feels like someone ripped your batteries out and all you want now is to crawl in to bed and curl up under the covers. Suddenly Iโm so tired.
You think youโre adjusting and things arenโt so bad, youโre doing better than you thought you would and.. bam ๐ฅ it hits you and itโs everything you were dreading. Itโs lonely, quiet, no where near as comfortable or fun. On the plus side, thereโs only an hour left for today. ๐ฎโ๐จ๐
Once back inside I tried to be โnormalโ but I fumbled about trying to get a drink before joining everyone while they ate. I woke up shortly after. I wish I could have one last family celebration with Dad there too. These dreams always hit hard. I miss him so much.
I had a dream I was attending a potluck type lunch but wasnโt given any info about it prior, just handed things and we walked to the venue. When we got there I realized it was mostly my dadโs siblings and he was there too. They were all so happy.
I just took it all in for a minute before it dawned on me, we were having this lunch because it was the last holiday weโd get with Dad. That gutted me. I stepped outside for a minute after that and sat on the step and watched the ocean for a few minutes trying to sort myself out.
Why tf do people think itโs okay just to stroll through peoples property? Thereโs a man that is walking his dogs through ours twice a day now. People live here, genius, itโs not a damn dog park. Iโm so sick of St. Johnโs. This city is more of a joke day by day.
Looks like America fucked up again. I don't understand how.
Who votes to elect a criminal, sexist, homophobic, ignorant excuse for a human like that?
Absolutely wild.