And the spring breeze whispers through the leaves: soon, soon, it will be time.
I hate spring.
We are in a funk here; those blues, we've got 'em.
J's grandmother died a few days ago. It's been a difficult few days in the midst of an emotional time.
Lilacs, lavender, a warm spring day - it all reminds me of her. When, if ever, do the memories become sweet instead of bitter?
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3 comments:
(((hugs))) I love lilacs... It has been SO hard for me losing my Nana right before I found out I was pregnant. Makes me cry often.... Hope your days start to brighten.
Love to you.
I feel like my grief season sort of starts now, as winter is really here for us. Yet she died at the end of winter. A long three months of feeling glum.
xo
Big hugs mama!! I feel the same of spring its so bitter sweet. Spring was when my baby who passed away was born! Praying easier days come your way!
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