building bridges


I’m sorry, he said I need you to know this, how deeply sorry I am. and he told her the truth. All of it. The beautiful and ugly, he told her the human truth and he set her free. I…

grief to relief

open wider than the hurt

I could pretend that I don’t miss you the words I hate to utter aloud and that my heart  doesn’t feel crushed as my day goes along its hums in the back of my mind tears stinging my eyes when…