Grief. Loneliness. Acceptance. Moving forward.
This is about moving forward because I've learned that we never truly move on, we simply move forward. Three months into my father's death I hadn't fully embraced and accepted the grief that was engulfing my life. I stayed strong for the people around me. I smiled to make people feel less uncomfortable. I lied through my teeth to protect other's feelings. But in the end it only prolonged my grief, my anger, and my loneliness. This blog isn't going to be pretty. It's not going