Knowing He Was Here

Surely this isn’t real. Patiently waiting for him in darkness, hoping he will walk towards me and say “I’m sorry I took so long” … More Knowing He Was Here


Just Keep Breathing,

The silence that comes with the absence of him haunts me. A stillness in my home that’s suffocating. I long for sound, for his voice, for his laugh. The last few weeks I have kept myself distracted and surrounded by people, sounds, voices and laughter. I thought I had been doing well, until last night. … More Just Keep Breathing,