It’s been a year
Please, don’t ask me if I’m over it yet… I’ll never be over it. Please, don’t tell me he’s in a better place… He’s isn’t with me. Please, don’t say, “At least he isn’t suffering…” I haven’t come to terms with why he had to suffer at all. Please, don’t tell me you know how I feel…Unless you have lost a brother. Please, don’t ask me if I feel better…Bereavement isn’t a condition that clears up. Please, don’t tell me “At least you had him for so many years…” What year would you choose for your loved one to die? Please, don’t tell me God never gives us more that we can bear…Who decides what I can bear? Please, just tell me you are sorry. Please, just say you remember him, if you do. Please, just let me talk about him. Please, just let me cry if I must. -unknown
just wanted to put that up, i’ll write something later.
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