Nothing to write.

The sun rises and falls, the moon disappears and appears.

The hands move around the clock.

I sleep, wake, eat, drink, work, clean, mother.

Some days I am happier. I laugh a little, make an effort to smile… Care.

Most days, the shine has gone from my life.

I put one foot in front of the other; complete task after task; smile, laugh, cry… Grieve.

There’s nothing I can do. So I just do what I can.

4 thoughts on “Nothing

  1. And yet, a little post like this is a lovely opportunity to send some internet hugs over. I’ve wondered a few times how you were (in a wandering, friendly manner, not a weird or nosey way…), and I’ve missed your blogs.

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    1. Thanks for the hugs, they are most gratefully received and reciprocated. I’ve been catching up with your blog when I can, and love your ‘little things’ series. I just don’t know what to write about at the moment. My grief is all consuming and yet I feel empty too. Hopefully inspiration wi return!

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