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ALL OF A SUDDEN

  • Writer: Mary Richards
    Mary Richards
  • May 5
  • 1 min read

All of a sudden, I can plan my day. I can run errands. I can step out of my comfort zone. I can let the tinies bit of joy seep into my being without being paralyzed by the fact that I am here and he is not.


All of a sudden, rainy, dark days are not my favorite days. My bed, under a mound of covers is no longer my favorite place.


All of a sudden, when the sun shines, I feel the warmth and can spread my arms in welcome. Hug the new day. Revel in my aliveness.


All of a sudden, I can cook for one and enjoy the fruits of my labor, solo.


All of a sudden, I can comprehend others’ sadness without being consumed by my own.


All of a sudden, I am aware of the future and am slowly winding my way out of the labyrinth that is my past.


All. Of. A. Sudden.

 

 
 
 

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2 comentarios


leeannward1115
06 may

I am so proud and happy for you. Love you, Mary ❤️

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Deniseastewart
06 may

❤️🙏. Love you Mary

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