I don’t want this to sound like I think traditional grief and the stages don’t matter, because I wish that I could go through what most people get to. I resent the fact that I am unable to do it. I resent his disease because his actions make it impossible for me to grieve. I still struggle with separating my resentment towards the disease and him. I feel like shit writing that. Read more by clicking below
Collage of Clues?
Author: Sarah Haynes
Like any other human, I have fears, plans, joys. I engage in bad self-talk and I am at a crossroads as I get older because we get to watch our loved ones die more often now. We have mental illness in our family and I am still trying to understand it and strive to encourage success in my loved ones and crush the stigma. I am a culinary artist, group fitness instructor. I love nature and I enjoy writing about my heart on my sleeve. View All Posts
