My Happy Heart

It is never too late to be who you might have been. ~George Eliot

Saturday, August 8, 2020

Grief Is So Lonely

I am learning things about grief.
We all grieve alone. All alone.

I am grieving for my lamb that is alive but ever so lost.

Nobody, but nobody knows MY grief and sorrow. Others love him, but their grief is theirs and mine is mine and mine alone. All alone.