I had many days where I did not cope. Days where the emotions were so strong that just getting through each one was hard. Nights of sleeplessness and many days of just doing nothing. The fear would paralyze me. The grief would overwhelm me to the point that I just avoided all my responsibilities hoping that by some miracle they might just go away on their own. And that is okay. I tell myself that now and years from now when I look back I will still believe it. I can see now that even in the chaos I was moving forward. It’s just that some days the steps were so small that they were barely noticable on their own. blog.timesunion/trimboli/moving-forward/30/
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