It's been a while since I've posted. It has been a difficult few months but now I feel I'm moving out from that stuck place where writing is difficult if not impossible. I struggled through the memoir writing class but last night I read a piece I've been trying to write for a long time. But it was not the right time until now. And this morning I awoke feeling lighter, as if a heavy weight has been lifted from my heart. Tomorrow is the fourth anniversary of my husband Glen's death. The piece I wrote over several weeks and read last needs some rewriting, but I've posted it on the Dubious Grief page. Now I feel I am truly moving forward with my life - not that my journey is over, but that my life has meaning, purpose, and is worth living.
New post on Dubious Grief page.
