I pray and I pray so hard, that God will help me to do more than just survive one day at a time. But this is all I can manage now.
This is a post about nothing really.
I've been getting quieter and quieter.
And I'm sorry.
Since Mama Claire left for the next life I haven't felt quite right. 87927
Someone said that grief is more or less when you have love to give to someone but they’re not there to receive it.