grief

We Can Witness Each Other’s Pain — But The Rest, Love, Is Up To You

We Can Witness Each Other’s Pain — But The Rest, Love, Is Up To You

There comes a point in life when the loss can seem just too unbearable.

A teenager who loses their group of best friends to the social wars of high school, a dear friend to suicide, and perhaps a bit of themselves while navigating the world at large…and then a fucking pandemic on top of it all.

How Many More Ways Can This Year Break Our F*cking Hearts?

How Many More Ways Can This Year Break Our F*cking Hearts?

Heavy hearts.
So many of them.
Asking, “How many more ways can this year break our fucking hearts?”
The weight of the world becoming too much for us to carry.
So I carry it in my heart.
Finding myself doing something on a Saturday night that I never want to do again.