Tagged - grief
girlhood
I’m just a girl (and it scares me)
With the fresh start of adulthood, it now feels okay to put the training wheels back on.
family
Learning to say “I love you”
Grief is a fickle thing. One second, you feel fine, and the next it pierces the fibers of your soul with such precision you don’t know if you’re terrified or grateful of the feelings it elicits.
