Grief is a funny thing…
and sometimes it visits you in the strangest of places. On Friday, it was in the middle of me cleaning the bathroom floor.
It had been a really good day. I was coming off the high of seeing my BFF after a very long stretch of missed connections and woke up feeling good (albeit a little groggy). I was able to get myself together–wear a nice outfit and fin…
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