Sunday, June 27, 2010

728

Kirsten is counting the weeks since Jed's death. I still count my weeks too. Week 728 and it started out in a snotty pool of tears, raw nose and chapped cheeks from wiping the snot. And as I told Kir, I refound love and it is still hard. Crying by myself is one way to remember our private moments.

1 comment:

Rebecca Foster said...

It is hard for me to accept that people die. It is especially hard for me to accept that the people my friends love die.

Thank you for acknowledging that things can still be really hard, many many weeks later, no matter how good life is. I think we don't talk about these things enough in our culture, out loud.