there are no answers.
So
the funeral and memorial service has been.
and yet. I still think it's all a bad dream and i'll turn up to work and she'll breeze in the door...'sorry i'm late'.
yet i know that will not happen.
life goes on.
can I just stop for a minute please?
can i get off at this stop? take a tea break? recompose myself?
There are no answers. Yes, it's not fair. Yes, it doesn't make sense.
But we still miss her, it still hurts.
Time doesn't heal. But it helps.
and hope is a great thing
posted by Rosa at 9:44 pm
2 Comments:
Your right. Time doesnt heal. Youll have good days and bad days, but eventually the good days outway the bad (bad dont go away) and when thoughts drift, you smile more for the happy times.
But the show must go on, pick yourself up, dust yourself off, bruised, probably with a limp, but that just adds to who you are now. Accept it and keep moving forard, even if it is slowly.
much much love
Brigit
thank you brigit.
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