I've been so sad lately, and it's hard to know what to do with all that feeling. I am being good - seeing friends, going to the gym, talking to a therapist, talking to family, talking to strangers.
And I have good moments, or even good days. But then the sadness rushes in again, like it's apologizing for leaving me for a minute, and settles in, and then pulls out again, like the tide.
I came across the simple, beautiful poetry of Sara Rian. And she makes me weep, but she's so alive in her depictions of grief. I cry reading her works, but I agree with everything she says, and that helps.
