grief and heartbreak come in waves. some days are harder than others. i'm not sure if it's the gloomy weather, or just the effect of not being able to sleep, but this week has been so hard for me. i feel defeated and depleted.
i know it's just something i have to push through, and i'm pretty proud of myself for how well i've been dealing with everything (although my back is crazy tense and i really need it popped/a massage). it's a matter of finding inspiration and taking a deep breath. it'll pass.
it always does, y'all.