We can’t predict how people will cope with challenges. And the unknown is...– Kelsey, my best friend <3
R.I.P To Everybody who didn't make It to Christmas...
Josey read this to us one night, and I fell in love with it. The Thing Is by Ellen Bass to love life, to love it even when you have no stomach for it and everything you’ve held dear crumbles like burnt paper in your hands, your throat filled with the silt of it. When grief sits with you, its tropical heat thickening the air, heavy as water more fit for gills than lungs; when grief weights...
Watch your thoughts, they become words. Watch your words, they become actions....