It’s been almost a year when I started wandering in the Philippines. I got so excited and packed everything I want and think I need in my backpack only to find out I don’t actually need most of them. 724 more words
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“Grief never ends…But it changes. It’s a passage, not a place to stay. Grief is not a sign of weakness, nor a lack of faith…It is the price of love.” Unknown… 149 more words
Sometimes, sometimes the anger is still so real. So tangible I can taste it.
Sometimes, the pain is still quite literal.
Sometimes the loss of respect is so in my face I have a hard time showing him the respect in situations that he does indeed deserve because he is still my husband and I am still his wife. 544 more words