#grieving

En 1951, hubo un poeta británico, que publicó masivamente un poema que, al principio no tuvo demasiado repercusión "Do not go gentle into that good night". Era una descripción, hermosa, detallada

Many days circle back to me in unexpected ways, and today it feels as if time decided to loosen its grip just enough for one memory to slip through. I can still see that small figure at my window, a quiet

𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐈𝐅 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐘, 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐅𝐎𝐑, 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄, 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐄, 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐒𝐀𝐅𝐄𝐓𝐘,𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐍 𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐈𝐍 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐀 𝐅𝐄𝐖 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒?

Hello, everyone. It’s me again your apple jane and will share stories to tell. In rodays blog, i will share about the funeral of my grandmother. First of all, I am still mourning about this and will always

IN MEMORY OF MY FIRST BORN SON JASON RAPP After all this time, I am still not over it.

How the heart grieves isn't uniform, but they uniformly tell you....

HOW LOVE CAN TURN INTO HATE

Hello Hive! It’s been a while since I’ve been active on Hive, and I feel like I owe you all an explanation. The truth is, I’ve been going through something difficult something that has left a huge void

One day it all goes to shit. I'm sorry for that. It must be the first time I've explicitly expressed an expletive since I've been writing on HIVE but this particular post touches a nerve... And the most

Hello rally fans :)! There’s a special place in my heart for Craig Breen and everything that connects closely with him. So, logically, this will be among my favorite things I wrote about. James Fulton

A little more than several years ago my Mom wanted me to lock up a special piece of jewelry away for her. At the time she had a Safety Deposit box with her regular bank but it didn’t seem enough in her

It's spring day in the Southern Hemisphere. During the week, and when we were plunged back into mid-winter, it occurred to me that this would also be an opportune date to act on my resolution to start

Hi, I’m Sethulakshmi. Here is one of my digital paintings. I did this painting using IbisPaint. I’m a self-taught amateur artist. I do, digital paintings/watercolour/pencil drawings along with poetry as

My pup is poorly, praying is a bug

I've read about grief and have always counted my blessings at having never experienced it in its truest form. I can't even really recall knowing anyone who has ever experienced it in its truest form. I

My apologies for not posting lately, my emotions are still tender and my thoughts still often not coherent enough to write my typical post. Only, time and the Lord’s assurance can lessen the pain. Bequeathed;

With great sorrow I announce the passing of my beloved eldest son Jason Rapp. I am numb with grief.

My emergency contact is black and my soul is as black as his sunkissed skin, there's nobody else who helped my so much through my hardship, this song by Halle reminds me of him. We'll meet on Wednesday

Was cleaning all day and ended up witg a headache. Went out for a walk but it didn't help, I came home with such an endless feeling of sadness. Is this what depression feels like? This report was published

...hope it won't get worse. I had a good day structure today, a good lunch and just a little bit of bureaucracy. This report was published via Actifit app (Android | iOS). Check out the original version