Grief caught up with me today.
My anxiety is through the roof.
I stare at the ceiling,
wishing things were different.
Not today.
A heavy heart.
Grief for the lost relationship.
Grief for the dog I lost.
Grief for myself—
the me I lost this time.
I’m trying to find myself.
Self-care is never pretty.
It’s hard.
Baby steps.
Always baby steps.
Just bloom.
That’s it.
That’s everything I have today.
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