Baruch Dayan Emet
My Grandmother passed away this morning. It sucks. She had been suffering from advanced dementia so in many ways this is a relief from pain and suffering.
There is tons I wish to say. But yet lack the ability to concise. I'm upset. I can't even begin to explore the depths of the pain, the void or how much she was loved.
It almost feels like A LOT of my feelings are private, personal and raw. As though they shouldn't be shared outloud. I just don't know. I'm sure in the days to come my world will begin to make sense again.
There is tons I wish to say. But yet lack the ability to concise. I'm upset. I can't even begin to explore the depths of the pain, the void or how much she was loved.
It almost feels like A LOT of my feelings are private, personal and raw. As though they shouldn't be shared outloud. I just don't know. I'm sure in the days to come my world will begin to make sense again.