Remembering
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The last few weeks, and the next few as well, are usually are for me. I do my best, but my body remembers dates. And the dates of me finding out I was pregnant, and subsequently finding out I miscarried, are all either just passed or are coming up. And it’s really hard, especially with
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Keeping up is impossible these days. At least, it seems like it for me. There are only so many hours in a day and I need to remember that. I can’t get everything done every single day. Which, as a pathological people pleaser is hard to remember. I’m struggling to tell myself that it’s okay
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The post describes a poignant moment at a 90’s Country and 80’s Rock show. The author realizes the absence of a child, finding solace in the music and memories.
Lyrical Logic 