11:11 pm
Breathe.
Cry.
Feel.
Dance.
Listen to rain and stare at trees.
Read in the sun.
Watch her play and grow.
Take photographs.
Love.
Sigh at the moon.
Practice self care as if your life depends on it…
because it does.
::how to live without someone you love::
1:11 am
On my day of birth
a death
and I am
made of a million
shattered stars
and one broken
chest.
::Day Zero::
5:55 pm
I create.
I’m here.
My thoughts
are incantations.
Pure.
Healthy.
Joyful.
And once in awhile
the dark seeps in
and I push it back out.
::Maybe it’s your turn to give a little::
11:11 pm
There is no fight or uphill battle here.
I am myself. You are yourself.
I welcome this more and more each day.
::We are in a good place, yes::
10:00 am
Woke to kisses and breakfast.
Happy Mother’s Day!
::We are love and so very grateful for home::
11:11 pm
Full Circle.
We are here.
My heart still races
and my voice softens
when you’re around.
::The possibilities are endless::
5:55 pm
The stories we told ourselves were lies.
::We were never broken::
